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Stepmom helps out 1

Date: 11/30/2014, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

words. I kind of had to show him how. If I could tell you, I would. But I don't think I can help." My face fell and she noticed. She immediately added, "I mean, it's not like I could actually show you." She stood up and paced around, looking out the window for a minute before turning to face me. "I wish I could help." "Well," I said, trying to lighten the mood with a joke, "you could show me, if that would be more effective." "No," she said flatly, clearly missing my intention at humor. She strode out of the room without a word. Before I could chase after her I heard the front door close. She was gone, leaving me feeling worse than I did that morning. I tried to catch Annie later in the evening when she returned, but she resolutely avoided me. By the time Liz and my dad came home I was starting to worry that I had permanently damaged my relationship with my stepmom. Dinner and the rest of the evening was unbearably uncomfortable, and I wasted no time with a lame excuse to head up to bed early. I sat in my room, reading, trying to get my mind off of my problems with girls and now my strained day with my stepmom. I was so wrapped up in my thoughts that I hardly noticed the familiar creaking of my parents' bed across the hall from me. "Great," I sighed to myself, settling in for another round of my dad slamming into my stepmom. I checked my watch. It was ten-thirty, somewhat early for them. As I read and the steady sounds of fucking came muffled through my air vent, I thought ... about Annie. She was pissed, that much I could tell. I wondered how I would make it up to her, if I even could. I had clearly crossed a major line with her. Maybe some serious housework would put me back in her good graces. She had wanted my dad to paint the front picket fence. Maybe I could surprise her. My mind wandered and I stopped thinking about Annie and how I could make it up to her, and just thinking about her. She was always funny, and sweet. But she was also curvy and fit and I could see why my dad was attracted to her. The idea of Annie getting fucked nightly was one that was constantly on my mind, and as the muffled sounds of their coupling continued I found myself getting hard just thinking about her. I was just about to slide my hand down my shorts when the sounds from the air vent stopped. I paused, my fingertips just below my waistband, and listened hard. I looked over at my watch and noted disconsolately that it was eleven twenty. My dad had just fucked Annie for fifty minutes, and I couldn't last fifty seconds. I was about to go ahead and jerk off anyway to relieve my stress a little when there was a knock on my door. I pulled my hand out of my pants and sat up. I made every effort to conceal my erection before whispering "come in." A second later the door opened and Annie peeked into the room. "Busy?" she whispered. Her hair was disheveled and she was wearing one of my dad's t-shirts as a nightgown. I shook my head and she entered. I had left the room lights ...