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Sharon, My Stepmom (teen, oral, inc)
by cfurguson@yahoo.com
Date: Mar 1998 


***

Some of you have no doubt heard the story of the 13-year old boy who had sea
with his 30+ teacher and got her pregnant.  A similar story happened to me
when I was 13.  Whether or not you believe it is your problem.

My mom died when I was 13 in a terrible car accident.  She was a beautiful,
compassionate, and caring person that made each day worth living.  It was a
tragic loss to me.  I found out about the accident when the police came to the
house and informed my father.  I was watching a movie on TV.  The police left
and Father told me the news.  I couldn't stop crying.  The funeral was a
solemn occasion and to this day, we miss her.

However, my father was still a young man (around 31 at the time) and still had
certain needs that I couldn't fill, so around six months after the accident,
he married Sharon, a 22-year old former stewardess whom Father met on one of
his many business trips.

Although I was angry with my father (I was really young and stupid) I couldn't
helo but notice Sharon.  She was blonde, tall (I was 5'6" and she was a head
taller than me), and more attractive than the nude models I saw in my father's
magazines.  She had a large set of breasts, nice hips and a pair of nice
looking legs.  She also knew she was hot and wasn't afraid to express it.  I
also had the feeling that she was giving me the once over everytime I saw her,
but I put that off as part hormones, part delusions and mostly wishful
thinking.

Not that I wasn't bad looking.  I was 5'6" and around 150 lbs. I played many
sports and was the only freshman on both the varsity football and varsity
track teams.  I also worked out nearly everyday in the school's gym so I was,
according to many of the high school girls, a real hardbody.

Anyways, one Saturday night, I was alone in the living room watching a movie
on TV when Sharon walked in and asked If she could join me.  I had no real
objections, so I scooted over and she sat down.  Sharon was dressed in a black
silk negligee that really showed off her body, but she had done this since she
moved into the house, so I was used to it.  She watched a little of the movie,
and then asked me a question.

"Why aren't you out with your girlfriend?  I'm sure a young man like you has a
cute girl somewhere!"

I replied.  "I don't have one."

This suprised her.  "REALLY?!?  Why not?  I'll bet the girls talk about you
all the time.  In fact, I'll bet that many of them wouldn't mind if you asked
them out on a date!"

This made me blush.  "I guess so.  But I'm really shy, I guess."  I felt that
feeling that she was giving me the once-over again, but I put that thought out
of my mind almost immediately.  She was a full grown woman and I was a kid
barely starting puberty, and besides, she was my step-mom, and that completely
put an end to any sexual thoughts I had of Sharon.

We engaged in a little more small talk before the movie ended.   When the
movie had ended, I said good night to Sharon and went to bed.

The next morning, Sunday, I woke up from an incredible dream and discovered I
had morning wood.  Feeling good, I decided that this was as good a time as any
to jackoff.  I had only done it a couple of times before, but I really felt
relaxed and good about the world.  I started slowly, using my smooth hands to
glide up and down my penis.  As the feelings grew, so did my speed, I closed
my eyes and thought of some of the cheerleaders that caught my eye.  I also
thought about the nude models in my father's magazines that I really liked.
Then my thoughts turned to Sharon and her fantastic body.  The curve of her
hips, her legs, and those fantastic tits that every guy I knew loved to stare
at.  I began mouthing a sucking noise when I heard the door open and Sharon
walked in, announcing breakfast.  I tried to cover myself up, but she knew
what I was doing and I'm sure she was smiling.  She told me that breakfast was
ready.  I was too embarrased to move and didn't move from the bed.

After an hour, Sharon walks back into my room.  I'm sitting on the edge of the
bed, hands in my face, and too embarassed to look her in the eye.  She sat
down next to me and began saying that it was alright and that men masturbate
all the time.  She also said that it was okay and nautral to do that sort of
thing at my age.  She reassured me enough that I went down and had breakfast.
 She made no mention of it later in the day and I thought it was forgotten.  I
couldn't have been further from the truth.

That night, just as I was getting ready to go to bed, Sharon walked in again
and further explained to me that it was okay to masturbate and that thing goes
on all the time.  She then said something that really startled me.

"In fact, some girls like jacking off men."  With that she pulled off my
briefs, licked her hand and started jacking off my growing penis.  She seemed
to know what she was doing, cause I never felt anything like that while I was
pplaying with myself.  She then lickes the finger of her other hand and
started playing with my asshole.  This almost doubled the pleasure I felt
from the jacking off and the further she shoved her finger, the more intense
her hand felt.  She soon had her entire finger up my ass and was wiggling it
around in a circle.  That completely did it for me and I came all over her
hand, my body and the bed.  She then licked off the semen from her hand,
removed her finger and said "Good night, see you in the morning."  I fell
asleep almost immediately.

The next morning, she acted as if nothing had happened.  I was a little
confused, but said my goodbyes and left for school, but I couldn't help
feeling that she was looking at me more intensely than before.  All during
school, all I could think of was last night and what Sharon did to me.  I
wanted to tell someone but I knew that if I talked, one of the teachers would
get the wrong idea and tell everyone that Sharon molested me.  I didn't want
that, so I kept quiet.  After my workout (sports were over by that time), I
went home at around 5:00, my usual time, and went upstairs to hit the books.
I noticed that my bedsheets had been changed, but thought nothing of it.  I
was finished with my homework at 6:30 when Sharon called from the kitchen
saying that dinner was ready.  No mention of last night at the dinner table
either, even though we were alone.  When dinner was over, we watched some TV
and both went to bed.  Just as I was getting ready for bed, Sharon walks in
and asks if I can talk to her.

"Sure,"  I say.  "What do you want to talk about?"

"This," she said, grabbing my penis, "is what I want to talk about.

Ever since last night, I couldn't stop thinking about your cock, and I've been
wanting more ever since.  In fact, I want to do something else to it."  With
that, she began to kiss and lick my penis.  I had heard of this, but never
thought I would get one this early.  A blowjob.  She kept licking and kissing
my "cock", apparently in a heated state, and I was soon feeling past the point
of no return when Sharon, also detection my release, stopped.

"Why did you stop?"  I asked, puzzled.

"I want more of you than last night and this is one way for you to give me
more." she answered.  She then started again, this time putting my "cock" into
her mouth.  If last night was an earthquake, this one was the BIG one!  It
felt better than anytime I had jerked off and even better than last night!
When she started bobing her head and stuck her finger in my ass again, it felt
better than any other moment in my life.  This time, when I started going past
the point, she continued.  I must have pumped alot of semen into her mouth,
but she swallowed it all and licked her lips in satisfaction.

"Thanks, I needed that!" Sharon exclaimed, excitedly.  I, on the other hand,
was too tired to reply and fell asleep...

