Dirty Affair With My Sister Chapter 23
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I led the way. she leaned on my shoulder and held my hand as we made our way up the steps. “I’m going to sleep in the guestroom Segun.” I continued to the lead the way to the guestroom until we were there. The door was open and we walked over to where the bed was. I sat her down and turned on the bedside lamp.
“Are you going to be alright?” I asked.
She nodded and took a few breaths; she seemed to be trying to compose herself. Everything seemed to be okay, but I had one lingering question I wanted to know. I wasn’t sure how to broach the subject. Somehow I summoned the courage to ask it.
“Ma…why…haven’t you let me know?” (Stepmom) –“What, that I have been lonely? I dunno, I’ve just been holding it all inside. I don’t want everyone to think of me as being needy.”
I shook my head, “No one would ever think of you as being needy. I’ve had a sense that something was going on with you, but I really don’t want to pry.”
“Segun, I’m 40 years old and I’m not getting any younger. Your dad doesn’t seem
to have time for me any more. I don’t think he’s attracted to me anymore.
Ohhhh, I shouldn’t even be telling you all of this.” She bemoaned as she turned her head away.
I took the few steps and sat beside her face-to-face. I put the palm of my hand to her cheek, cupping her face. “Don’t ever talk like that.
You are very pretty. You take care of yourself, and… ,” I was so nervous that I couldn’t finish.
We stared at one another awkwardly. She very slowly brushed her cheek against my hand. “And what, Segun, what?”.
I hesitated not wanting to tell her how hot I thought she was, she reached out and embraced me with a gentle hug. She felt so soft and feminine to me,as I pulled her firmly to my body.
When she dropped her arms, I knew she had to feel the bulge in my pants as her hand accidentally dragged by. Her attention seemed to be awoken as her eyes gave a lost gaze. I was feeling a mix of emotions caused from the present situation.
To my shock and amazement, she leaned in kissing me fully on the lips once again. I chalked this up to her being drunk and in no way did I want to do something that we would regret later. She seemed to be letting her lips linger on mine. She was acting like she wanted me to take over, but at this point I was frozen and I could not. I could not push the envelope. I had to pull away.
When she felt my lips leave hers, she leaned in seeming to want more. Eye-to-Eye, Face-to-Face, we continued to gaze at one another. We hadn’t moved much and our lips were almost touching. Yet, at this point in time I could not make myself pursue this any further. I couldn’t allow my stepmon to make this mistake.
I decided to play it off. I kissed her on the cheek and abruptly stood up, addressing her, “mom, I’m going to head on out. You get some sleep.
We’ll see you in the morning.”
She seemed annoyed as she retorted, “Will you wait one minute honey?
I’ll be back in one minute.”
She arose from the bed and went to the dresser drawers where she proceeded to check through a drawer to grab a nightgown. She entered the attached bathroom and partially closed the door. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, it was hard not to notice her.
She untied the sash she had around her waist and slowly undid the buttons before shrugging off the blouse and unzipping he skirt and letting it fall.
There again, I could see her magnificent womanly image. She had a beautiful black lacy set of bra and panties that enhanced her features. Next, she slowly rolled down the sheer thigh-highs that she was wearing before taking them off. Then I thought I saw her look up into the mirror at me with a sly grin on her face.
I was hard as hell. My balls felt full and my cock stood firm and high. I was so uncomfortable, but I didn’t want to disappoint her. I felt that I had to stay, because she had asked me to. I just knew I needed to get out of there soon for my meeting with Vivian.
Next thing I knew, she reached behind herself and released her magnificent globes, letting the brassiere slide down her arms and fall to the floor. Then she hooked her thin black hip-cut panties with her thumbs and shimmied out of them. There she was again in all of her beauty, before me. I stared at every line of her curvaceous body, as she once again seemed to be modeling her beauty for me.
I was drawn to her bountiful breasts and her puffy aureoles. Her meaty ass was full and firm. Her belly and hips perfectly matched her frame. Oh and that trimmed pussy, my god my mind was swirling. God, it was hard not to try and test the limits of our relationship.
She picked up her white gown and pulled it over her head. The fabric did nothing to hide her shape. Its translucence illuminated her body well. I could still make out everything as she turned off the light and stepped out of the bathroom.
Walking up to me she said, “I just wanted to give my man a hug and a kiss goodnight before turning in.” She stepped up and fully embraced me. I knew she had to feel my hardness as my aching staff molded into her cushiony womb. The flimsy fabric did nothing to subside the lust I was feeling.
As she hugged me, she seemed to sway causing a dry fucking sensation that made pre-mum ooze from my overly sensitive glans. She kissed me on the cheek and as the kiss lingered, I swear that she was trying to get me to break the boundaries of our mother-son relationship for taking care of me since my mom died and If I did not already have something going on with Viv, I knew that I would have.
I also didn’t want her doing something in her intoxicated state that she might regret later, so I stepped back. “Mom you have a good night’s rest and I’ll see you in the morning, okay.”
Her body language seemed resigned to frustration. That made me feel bad in so many ways,but I knew everything was for the best. She solemnly spoke,
“OK Segun, I’m not getting up in the morning. If you need anything, I’ll be in here. Good night.” She went and got under the covers as I left the room.
Now it was Vivian time. As disappointed as I was to be leaving my stepmother in that position, I knew that my wanton cock would be inside some tight,wet pussy very soon. I walked down to Vivian’s room, gently opened the door, and entered. She was lying on her bed resting as I approached.
(Segun) — Viv, are you asleep?
She opened her eyes and smiled, “No. Where have you been? It’s almost 2am.”
“I know. I had to get Mom to bed. She was a little tipsy. I had to make sure that she was alright. She’s in bed now.” I leaned in and kissed her as we started going at it.
I pulled back a little, “We can’t do this in here. Come on Baby, let’s go fuck.” I grabbed her hand and led her out of the room, as we tiptoed down the steps, so that no one would hear us. When we got to the middle level of the house, I reached in the linen closet to grab some blankets.
TO Be Continued