Jeff forced himself off that train of thought and focused on pedaling his bike. More than anything, he felt guilty. The last thing he was expecting to find at Mike's was something like that. And the idea that Mike had found the photos before him, and what Mike had said about saving him? Was his step mom really a teenager's jerk off fantasy?
“That wasn't her, that wasn't her...” Jeff had taken the harder of the two routes home and was repeating the words like a mantra as he forced his bike up a long stretch of hill. The summer heat was more intense now than ever, and he was dripping with sweat as he pushed his legs on the pedals. Finally making it to the top, he steered his bike into his parent's driveway and quickly parked it inside the garage.
It doesn’t sound like she’s home, Jeff thought as he walked into the house. And he was glad. He only had one thing on his mind right now, one terrible thing. He had to get off, as quickly as possible. The photos were ridiculous, and obviously they couldn't be of his step mom…But he still needed to cum because of them. He knew that he'd be able to look at the situation more objectively after masturbating.
As Jeff passed through the kitchen, he noticed a large, manila envelope on the counter. Curious, he thought. Typically most of the mail like that was for his dad, and he'd set up a forwarding address at his office for the summer. He grabbed it and saw that it was for Sandra. When he looked at the return address, his jaw immediately dropped open in surprise.
“Lingerie Locker”
It was written in such clear and distinctive font, there was no way he could have missed it. He passed the envelope from hand to hand, weighing and surveying it almost like a young boy taking stock of a wrapped Christmas present under the tree. The only difference was the growing feeling of revulsion in his stomach. Not for his step mom, not for Lingerie Locker, and not even for Mike, who most likely was masturbating to her photos on the web at that very moment. He felt revulsion for himself, for the feeling in his cock that made him want to race into his room with the envelope and tear it open.
Jeff took several deep breaths, and then forced himself to set the envelope back where he found it. He walked down the hallway and into his room and sat down at his computer. What seemed to be the most pressing issue right now was just getting his head clear. He could always ask Sandra about the envelope later. There was a good chance that this was just a misunderstanding, maybe she ordered some clothes off the website and got a refund. Or maybe they were using some of her photos without permission, and this was a response to her request to take them down.
He couldn’t make himself believe it. Booting up his web browser, he found himself typing the words “lingerie milf sex” unconsciously into the search bar. Several videos popped up, but none of the thumb nails caught his attention in the slightest. Jeff sat in his desk chair, debating whether or not it would be ok to go back to the Lingerie Locker website, when he found himself being drawn back into the kitchen. Maybe I’ll just open it and take a quick glance at what’s inside, he thought.
He took the envelope back into his room and started to do just that. Inside, however, was something that went totally beyond what he was expecting. The first thing he found was a note, which read
“Sandra
There were a number of photos that we couldn’t use in the end. Unfortunately we can’t pay you for them right now, but if we have need of them at a later date, we’ll let you know. My personal suggestion? You should give them to your husband. I’m betting he would make good use of them ;-)”
Jeff still couldn’t believe it. How was this something his step mom could be involved with? And what did that mean for him, getting so turned on by the situation? This was beyond fucked up, he thought. He thumbed through the envelope, pulling out a stack of about 20-25 pages of printed digital photos. Most of them seemed to be similar to the ones on the website, which is to say incredibly erotic but not pornographic in the sense that all of her naughty bits were covered. They still had an effect on Jeff though, and he felt his dick start to harden at the sight of his sweet step mom using her body to sell such skimpy clothing.
He flipped to the next photo, and was shocked by what he saw. She was wearing a flowing, low cut top, and bent over in such a way that almost all of her breasts and a bit of her nipples were exposed to the camera. She was making sexy eye contact with the camera, and the look on her face couldn’t have been any more seductive. Jeff’s dick was rock hard now, and he shifted his boxers so it was poking out through the flap. He wasn’t planning on masturbating; he just wanted a more comfortable sitting position.
The next photo showed off even more, with Sandra sporting a grey see through bra. Jeff took in all of his step mom’s body on the page, burning the image of her nipples and exposed camel toe into his mind. He quickly turned to the next one. It was the same outfit, but she was bent over this time, with her head turned back towards the camera. The fabric of her panties was just shear enough to suggest the outline of her pussy. Jeff noticed that he had started unconsciously tugging at his hard rod through his shorts. He tried to stop, but ended up just pulling out the next photo.
This one was not what Jeff was expecting, and it took him a second to come to terms with what he was looking at. His step mom was in between two tall, muscular men, both of them wearing gold colored underwear that clearly showed off their packages. Sandra had on a purple bath robe and was smiling in a way that was hard to construe as anything other than sexually inviting. Jeff hesitated for a second, and then reached for the next photo.
The bathrobe was gone. Underneath, Jeff’s step mom was wearing a fishnet body suit that left little to the imagination. Jeff felt sick. Her huge tits were completely on display, nipples poking out through the webbing. Her thighs and clean shaven pussy could be clearly seen. Jeff realized that he was stroking himself full on underneath his shorts. He slipped them down slightly and pulled his dick out, not wanting to masturbate but also totally unable to stop himself. He then turned to the next photo.
The two men were back in the frame, and worse still, Jeff’s step mom had her hands on each of their underwear covered crotches.
“No…No fucking way,” Jeff heard himself say out loud.
One of his hands was now greedily stroking his meat, and with the other he flipped to the next photo, hoping it would bring things back into tamer territory.
It didn’t. The hands of the men were now all over Sandra, groping at her tits, her butt, and her inner thigh. None of their eyes were looking at the camera. It almost seemed like this was a candid shot. Jeff couldn’t imagine what type of website could have used anything like this for sales purposes. Pumping his cock up and down and feeling an orgasm begin to build, Jeff flipped to the last photo.
Sandra was now totally naked. Both of the men still had their underwear on, but now their dicks were clearly erect, tenting the fabric. Jeff’s step mom, on her knees in front of both of them, was clearly masturbating with one hand. The other was massaging the erect cock of the man on the left. Her mouth was pushed up against the cock of the other as though she was trying to suck his cock through the cloth. Jeff’s hand was now rocketing up and down his shaft. He had never been this entranced by something erotic before, never in his life.
“Jeff have you seen any mail lying around?” Sandra was at the door way of his room. Jeff had not heard her come in. She froze, and her mouth slacked open dumbly, catching sight of the photos and then of Jeff, hand wrapped around his cock and lost in a state of erotic bliss.
“Nooooo…” said Jeff, his dick finally exploding in orgasm. Sandra had been moving towards him, and picked the exact wrong time to reach for the stack of photos. Jeff shot his white hot load right as she did, with the first stream glancing off her chin, and the second spraying the cleavage poking up out of her workout top. The rest of it ended up on the photos, which Sandra gave up on collecting.
“Oh my god, oh my god…Jeff why did you do that?” She seemed horrified by the scene and rushed out of his room, slamming the door behind her.
Jeff slid out of his chair and collapsed onto his bed. Just why the fuck did he do that? Guilt wracked his body, and he couldn’t believe that had just happened. He looked over at his chair and saw the photos, now slightly tarnished by his seed, lying on the floor. It was real. There was nothing he could do to take it back. Sandra would surely tell his dad and then that would be the end of things ever being normal for him again.
He took another look at the photos. The one on top was the last one in the pile, of his step mom naked and playing at servicing those two men. Even though he had just gotten off, the image still sent the blood flowing straight to his teenage dick. He realized it was unlikely that his dad even knew about these photos. Would Sandra actually tell him? Maybe there was a chance that this could just be their little secret. Jeff leaned over and scooped up the photos, taking them into his closet and hiding them in a shoebox that had been his storage spot for banned household items ever since he was a kid. Lying back down on his bed, he closed his eyes and felt himself drift off to sleep.
“Jeff, wake up,” He heard a voice at his door, and opened his eyes. It was night time, and the hallway light seemed to give Sandra a silhouette as she stood at the entrance of his room. “Can I talk to you, about what happened before?”
“Mom, I’m sorry.” Jeff said. “I really didn’t mean for you to see any of that.”
Sandra walked into Jeff’s room, and as she stepped by his window she was illuminated by light streaming in from outside. She was wearing a baby doll nightie, and it was one of the exact same styles Jeff had seen her model on Lingerie Locker. His mind immediately raced back to the photos, and Jeff could feel the blood begin to boil in his loins. She sat down next to him on his bed.
“Sweetie, it’s ok. You’re a teenager. I know it’s easy for you to get confused.” She said. “I understand what happened.”
She rubbed Jeff’s leg encouragingly. His dick was hard now, and all he could think about was pulling her head down and rubbing her face in it, just like the photos had portrayed. He felt sick for having the thought, but it was balanced out by an incredible sense of arousal.
“So what now?” Jeff asked. “Are you going to tell Dad about this?”
“I don’t want to tell him” said Sandra. “I don’t have to tell him anything…but I need those photos, Jeff.”
“I guess that’s fair.” As he got up to walk over to the closet, his hard erection snapped out through his boxer flap. “Shit, sorry, forgot I was only wearing boxers,” He said, embarrassed.
“It’s fine, Jeff,” Sandra didn’t seem all that put off by it. Maybe the incident earlier had desensitized her to seeing this kind of thing, Jeff thought.
He pulled the clothes back in his closet and reached down, opening the shoebox and taking the photos out of it. The last one, the one with his naked step mom and the two men and all of the implications, was on top of the pile. His cock was still poking out through his boxers, achingly hard, and he could feel a small drop of pre cum start to form on its tip.
“So wait, how far did this shoot end up going?” Jeff asked, with his curiosity and hormones getting the better of him.
“Jeff, that’s not really appropriate,” said Sandra. It seemed odd to Jeff that she could still put on a show of being the chaste and proper step mom.
“Come on, tell me.” Jeff stepped towards her, still holding the photos. She was sitting on the bed and his cock was just inches from her face.
“It’s none of your business Jeff. Look, just give me the photos…” Sandra stood up, the bottom of her tiny baby doll brushing against Jeff’s cock as she did, sending shivers of pleasure through his body.
“Hey come on, I want to know!” Jeff realized that the situation they were in gave him the power. “It doesn’t look like this was an official shot, were you guys playing around or did you…?”
Sandra shot daggers at him with her eyes, but Jeff could see that her cheeks were flushed red slightly. “I have no idea what in the world you’re talking about.”
“Let me spell it out for you then…” Jeff grew bolder, his cock pulsing with excitement “Did you let these guys do you? Did you help them get off after this shot was taken? Suck them off? Let them fuck your brains out?”
Sandra seemed to reach her breaking point. She lunged at Jeff, grabbing at the photos with a pissed off look on her face. Jeff grabbed her hand and lifted the photos out of reach. She spun, knocking him off balance and landing them both in a tangle on the ground, the photos just out of either of their reach. Sandra made a move for them, but Jeff held her back, his cock making contact with the side of her exposed thigh.
“Just let me have the photos!” Sandra cried, impatient and frustrated.
“Alright let me make you a deal.” Jeff said, horny and almost in disbelief of what he was about to say. He swallowed, and summoned all his courage to form the words. “You suck me off, and I’ll let you have the photos. All of them.”
Sandra looked at him with a look of supreme shock on her face. “What…What did you just say?”
“I think you heard me,” said Jeff. He stood up and grabbed the photos and then sat on the bed, his cock now harder than ever.
“Jeff, what are you talking about?” said Sandra. “I’m your mom, that’s not going to happen!”
Jeff felt a twinge of guilt. She was right of course. He had taken this too far, and it was just sick and wrong to think about her like that, imagining her soft lips, wrapped around his cock, sucking out all of the cum. But he was too horny to stop himself now, and decided that there was no going back.
“Get down in front of me and suck my dick, unless you want me to put these photos online with your real name attached,” said Jeff. “I’ll make sure everybody knows.”
Sandra looked at him, horrified and defeated. She slowly lowered herself down on her knees in front of him on the bed.
“Alright…if that’s what you really want.” It was almost as though she had completely switched gears, and her face now seemed to be that of a seductive temptress, although it still contained a hint of anger. “You’re the one who’s going to have to live with this though. You’re the sick one”
Jeff felt her hand slowly close around his hard on, and almost gasped. It felt amazing. The images had not done his step mom justice as a sexual creature. Looking at her in this nightie in front of him, hand on his dick, he had to fight the urge to cum instantly.
Sandra slowly brought her face down to his cock. The head was now dripping with pre cum, and she started by wiping it off with the cloth of her nightie. Something about it seemed incredibly prim and proper to Jeff.
After that though, it seemed like she started to give in to the erotic nature of the situation. She took Jeff’s rock hard member and began to rub her face against it. The sensation was amazing, and Jeff leaned back, letting her take control. She began to lick with her tongue up the base of his cock, as though it were a creamsicle. Jeff moaned in ecstasy. Finally, her lips met with the head of his penis, and she slowly lowered her mouth down over his tool, massaging the bottom of it with her tongue as she did. Jeff’s step mom began to suck with force, slurping up and down on his cock and giving a performance that would make a porn star blush.
“Oh, yeah…that’s it.” Jeff said as the sensations shot through his body. “Just like that…you dirty slut.”
He saw Sandra’s eyes glare at him. Fucking whore, Jeff thought. Everything about this situation was her fault. There was no shame in him taking advantage of it.
His step mom was sucking him off and he was enjoying every second of it. It felt wrong but Jeff couldn’t help himself, he wanted to spray his load in her mouth and see what she did with it. His hand reached for the back of her head, and he grabbed her by the hair and began to push his cock deeper into her mouth, thrusting against her face. It was hotter than anything he had ever experienced, and Jeff decided he needed something to remember it by. He reached over to his headboard with his other hand, pawing for his phone.
He felt an orgasm building, and the only thing that could make this any better would be having a video of him spraying cum all over his step mom’s face. It would be blackmail material for an eternity.
Sandra saw what he was doing and pulled her mouth off his dick. “You bastard!” she yelled.
Jeff’s step mom jumped onto him, reaching for his hand with the phone in an attempt to get it away, putting her in a very precarious situation. Jeff’s cock was like a heat seeking missile on the verge of exploding. Sandra wasn’t wearing any panties under her baby doll, and Jeff felt his dick brush against the folds of her pussy as she struggled for the phone. The sensation caused him to forget what he was doing, and his hands shot straight up her body, grabbing and massaging her tits.
“Oh! Jeff, no…” Sandra moaned, as she felt his cock rub against her crotch.
He twisted, flipping her underneath him, and positioned his cock right at the entrance of her pussy. Teasing the mouth of her cunt, Jeff looked deep into his step mom’s eyes. They were glazed over in lust, and as Jeff leaned his face close to hers, he could hear her ragged, sexual breathing.
“Come on, mom…it will be our little secret.”
He felt Sandra’s hips buck up against his crotch, and took it as a clear sign. He pushed his cock deep inside her cunt, and began fucking her like an animal. His hands kneaded her breasts and he kissed her deep, hearing her moan and gasp with desire.
“Oh…this is so wrong!” She said. “Fuck me Jeff, fuck your mommy!”
“Oh yeah, that’s right!” Jeff yelled, his hips slapping against hers and filling the air with the tell-tale sounds of fucking. “You’re going to be my slut now, my hot little mommy slut.”
He heard Sandra cry out, and then writhe in an orgasm underneath him. Pulling his dick out, he slid his crotch up to her face, grabbing her head with both hands and forcing his dick into her mouth. He began to pump even more vigorously than before, feeling his white hot load of cum begin to stir within the depths of his balls. Grabbing his phone and quickly hitting record, he pulled out right as he felt himself begin to release. Sandra’s mouth hung open deeply, still deeply entranced by her orgasm, as Jeff’s cum sprayed out. He watched on the screen of his phone as the first stream blasted her right in the face, and the second shot right into her mouth. He grabbed her head again and filmed himself pumping his cock between her lips for the rest of the orgasm. Rolling off his step mom and onto the other side of the bed, he set his phone down.
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