Stepfather

My mom has always been an impulsive person, after all her decission to have alcohol fueled sex with a neighbor and his friend, when they'd only called by to return my dads ladders, was the catalist to my mom and dads divorce (My dad found her fucking them both). So when I got a message from her that she'd met and married a guy called Lyndon after only knowing him for three weeks didn't surprise me. What did surprise me as I flew back from Europe looking at their wedding photo's, was how much younger he looked. My mom is 46, it turns out lyndon is only eight years older than me, at 30 years old. I met them both at the airport and straight away I noticed Lyndon checking me out sexually. The thing was I found myself doing the same thing to him. Not only had my mom found a younger guy, she'd also married a real hunk of a guy who quite frankly turned me on from the moment I met him. The first night I spent at my moms was near torture to me, and looking back now maybe I should have stayed someplace else. For about two hours after settling into bed, I overheard Lyndon and my mom having sex and it appeared he was giving her everything she wanted. Not able to sleep, I found myself with my hands inside my panties and I actually masturbated to the sounds of my mom fucking her new husband. The second night was the night that has changed everything. My mom got a call from work (Now I know she didn't) and as if it was a totally natural thing to say, she asked Lyndon to look after me. I thought it meant dinner, maybe watching a movie together or something similar. I didn't for one minute think it would lead to Lyndon spending the night in my bed. Sat looking through a magazine, I looked up up to see Lyndon walking back into the lounge totally naked, and sporting a huge erection. It wasn't as though I couldn't have said no or just walked out. What I did do was ask him to step over to me as I took hold of his massive cock and opened my mouth. By the time the sun was coming up lyndon was again between my legs licking out my pussy, as I greedily sucked on his pussy and ass juice coated cock. When my mom got home around eight thirty, Lyndon was in their bed and I was sleeping off the best sexual experience of my sexual life. Over the next few weeks it became a pattern. Listening to them fuck one night and usually a couple of nights afterwards, Lyndon would join me in my bed and we'd pretty much fuck one another all night. It got to the point where I started to feel jealous when I knew his cock was inside my mom fucking her to one orgasm after another, just as he did for me. Then, and this was around nine months ago, she told Lyndon to go out for a while. Sitting me down she broke down crying and after comforting her, she finally composed herself enough to divulge to me, she'd got cancer. Lyndon was her last chance as she put it, of having her sexual fun. Having me home was her way of introducing me to the man who was giving her that fun and also a way of cementing mine and Lyndons future together. They'd worked it out between them and selfishly, I couldn't have been more sad and more happy in one sentence. Mom passed away fifteen weeks ago and as far as our neighbors are concerned i'm just sharing a house with my late moms younger husband. When in actual fact, I'm sharing a bed with the most phenominaly kind hearted and sexaul guy I could have ever met. Mom I love you x

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