Out Of The Night.

Out Of the Night.

Nighttime can be scary enough, but it gets worse when the sounds cum out of the night. Be careful when you hear late-night knocks or a shaking bed. I’ve been a step-mom for almost seven years to a cute young man who has always been so well-behaved. And I enjoyed preparing him for being out on his own after graduate school. So his Dad and I were more than accepting when he asked us if he could continue living at home with us until he had enough money saved for a down payment on a place of his own. It made all the sense in the world to not rent someplace he would never own. It showed us we had raised him right.

Then, something else happened that made me personally feel comforted from things out of the night. I have always been a horror fan, but I preferred to keep it on the TV or movie screen. So go figure, when little things started my heart racing, especially at bedtime. I heard doors closing on their own or creaks on the stairs. My husband had begun working an overnight shift, while my grown stepson worked basically the same hours as I did during the day. I felt safe living in the country, having a grown man in the house with me. I felt a little better knowing I could call out to him for help if I needed to, and he always came running when I did.

Something Started Out Of The Night.

Then, something out of the night started occurring nightly. I didn’t want to wake my stepson for being silly because he had to work in the morning. So I tended to stay put. But one night, while thinking about my sexy husband and rubbing my pussy quietly, I heard it. At first, I paid it no mind and continued masturbating happily. I take a sleep aid every night, and it began to take effect, so I allowed myself to drift into sleep.  It really knocks me out for the first few hours, but as I began to rouse, I was mid-orgasm and I loved it. It was so real that I could feel fingers and a tongue on my nipples. The next morning, I was so happy as I headed out to work. I kissed my stepson on the cheek, but he lingered in his hug and kissed my forehead.

That evening, I forgot to take my meds, and something out of the night came to me again. This time, I felt the bed move as if someone climbed in with me. I kept my eyes closed partly in fear, and partly with anticipation. EXXXperiencing my nipples being licked, my thighs caressed, and a mouth covering mine! I couldn’t help it, I kissed back as I moaned with acceptance. Then, I opened my eyes to see… my STEPSON! My brain wanted to protest, but the spirit was WILLING! My legs wrapped his toned young body, and I thrust against his dick! I let him fill me with his lust, which matched my own. My pussy squeezed against him as our kiss deepened. Not a word passed between us.

Born out of the night.

A passion was born out of the night that continues even to this day. Don’t get me wrong, I love my husband very much. But that eXXXtra kick I get from his son pinning me to my bed and taking me. It’s such a delicious secret we keep. So tell me, should I feel guilty when his Dad goes down on me, cleaning every bit of his son’s cum from me? It’s such an amazing lover experience. I sometimes wonder if my husband has secret cameras hidden throughout the house. As long as I keep my back to them, he may enjoy what he thinks is a stranger ringcam twerk. Mmmmm. Haha. Call me to get in on a naughty fuck story or two!

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Just Joey

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