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Archive name: Glances.txt
Authors name: Houston R. Knight
Story Title : Secret Glances (mom/son inc con)
Dateline...June 26, 1997

Ever since his Dad had married Karen, Terry had been
envious. Yes he knew that she was his step mother, and
yes - he knew she was at least 15 years older than him.
But boy was she a looker. She had turned Terry on from
the first moment he'd met her. And here he was sitting
with her in the living room again, stealing glances
whenever he could.

Terry couldn't stop himself from looking across the
living room at his mother's legs. She was still wearing
her striking red business suit, and hadn't changed into
more casual clothing yet.  Her skirt was riding half-way
up her thighs, reminding him of what was between them.

His step-mother was reading a magazine while having a
smoke and coffee, unaware of his secret glances.  Her
legs together, he wondered what it would be like to
have a closer view.

Every 10 minutes or so, she crossed her legs or uncros-
sed them, showing just a little more of her inner
thighs.  Sometimes he thought he saw a flash of white
but he couldn't be sure, making him question if it was
her panties he saw.  He wondered what the feel of her
nylons would be like.  Her stocking feet capturing his
stare whenever she moved her toes.

Noticing his mom rub her foot once in a while, the
obvious thought came to his mind.

"Karen, you look a little tired.  Would you like me to
give you a foot massage?"

Looking at her smiling step-son, "Why honey, that's so
sweet of you."

Taking that as a yes, Terry stood up from the chair and
sat cross-legged in front of his mother.  He had never
been this close to her legs before.  Taking one foot in
his hands, raising her leg just a bit and seeing more of
her thighs, the short skirt just bearly stopping him
from seeing his goal.

Feeling her foot through her nylons, it was one of the
most intoxicating sensations he could remember.  The
nylons had an almost seductive feel to them.  Noticing
the shape of his step-mother's foot between his palms,
he could feel himself slowly getting hard. She had very
pretty toes, always keeping her nails painted.  She
usually kept her legs bare unless she was going to the
office.

"Mmmmm, honey that feels good.  I'm going to have to
get you to do that more often."

That was enough to make him fully hard.  He hoped she
didn't notice.

"Sure mom.  Anytime."

Suddenly she bent forward, kissing him on the cheek.
Her perfume more noticeable, adding to his excitement.
Not to mention the quick glance of her cleavage under-
neath her loose blouse.

Not pulling away, she whispered into his ear, "Are you
enjoying the view Terry?"

Getting very hot all of a sudden, knowing his step-mom
was on to his secret glances.

Pulling away, she looked at her 17-year old step-son,
smiling.  "I didn't know you had such a curious interest
in your mother."

Terry didn't know what to say, wondering how he was go-
ing to explain himself out of this one.

Placing one foot on her step-son's shoulder, "But since
you do, here's a better look!"  Smiling seductively at
him between her spread legs.

The weight of her stocking foot by his neck warming his
shoulder was very distracting.  Not sure if he should
look down, but unable to resist, and then seeing the
crotch of her pantyhose and no panties!

He didn't think he could get any harder, but his cock
almost hurt now.

"Do you like what you see Terry?"

Nodding to his step-mother, still not sure what to say.

"Would you like a closer look?"

Again nodding back, but not moving.

Karen grabbed his hair with both hands, drawing him in
closer between her legs, until he was inches from her
pussy.  He could see her dark mound, but her pantyhose
prevented him from seeing any more.

Guiding his eyes up with a finger under his chin so he
could look directly into her eyes, she said, "Maybe I
should take off my pantyhose so you can get a better
look.  Would you like to see your mother's naked pussy
up close?"

Deciding he may as well stay quiet, Terry just nodded
in agreement.

Smiling at him, waiting for him to move back a bit.
Then standing up and reaching underneath her short
skirt to pull down her pantyhose. Sitting back down,
she raised her foot, "Would you mind helping me?"

Starting with one leg, pulling on the nylons.  Then
using his fingers to unwrap them off her heel and along
her foot.  He had never touched Karen's bare foot
before, but feeling the curve of her arch, skimming her
toes, excited him.  He did the other foot a little more
slowly, using both hands, enjoying the sensations.

"Thanks sweetie,"  raising her legs and spreading them
in front of him.

"Now," grasping his hair and pulling his head in, "you
can have a closer look."

Only inches away, he could see the folds of her outer
lips, her dark mound trimmed just right.  The scent of
her aroused pussy drifting to his nostrils, exciting
him in a way he'd never felt before.  This was his step-
mother's pussy, and he was close enough to kiss it. His
dad would kill him if he got caught.

Pulling his chin up again, having him look at her,
"Sweetie, did you really think you were just going to
look at me?"

Thrusting his head down, Terry's mom wrapped her legs
around her step-son's neck, trapping his face to her
wet pussy.

"Mmmm, that's right sweetie.  Eat your mother's pussy!"


Copyright c1997 Houston R. Knight (Revised)



  
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