Bedroom With Stepmother
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 18
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 18 - Alex, an 18-year-old high schooler, lives a seemingly ordinary life with his loving mother, Monica, and his bubbly 7-year-old sister, Maria. Things got interesting when his Mom wants to sleep in...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Cheating Incest Mother Son Aunt Harem Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Masturbation Safe Sex Sex Toys BBW Big Breasts
“Aunt Misty!!” Carrie shouted, giving her Auntie a big hug.
“Hey Kiddo, how are you?”
Maria was all smiles. “I went to the fair yesterday and it was fun.”
“Awesome.” Misty answered.
“Pumpkin, I need to talk with Aunt Misty so I need you to play in your room for a bit ok?” John said.
Carrie threw on her trademark pouty face. “Awwww!”
Misty rubbed her cheek. “Tell you what, when I’m done talking to your dad I’ll come hang out with you for a bit ok?”
John and Misty went to the table in the kitchen. “Well, how did it go?” John asked.
His sister seemed a little hesitant. “It went well ... I guess. Not really sure why you had me following them all day.”
“So you got some pictures then?”
Misty gave her brother a quirky smile. “Yes, I got your pictures.”
Misty propped her ipad up on the table and opened her images. The first picture was taken a little distance behind Monica and Alex as they strolled through the fair.
Alex was in his usual shorts and t-shirt. Monica was wearing a tan mid-thigh length crochet sweaterdress and matching wedge heeled flip flops. As they had been a lot lately, they were holding each others hand tightly.
“I followed them through the fair most of the morning.” Misty said, flipping to another picture.
This one was of the two embracing as they stood inside a little alcove between two tents.
Monica had her armed wrapped loosly around her son’s neck and stared up into his eyes. They definitely looked more like lovers than mother and son.
“They were kinda hard to follow. They seemed to wander off into these private little spots a lot.”
Misty said, flipping to the next photograph.
John glared at the picture. “Yeah that’s kinda what bothers me.”
“Bothers you? What do you mean?” Misty asked.
“Well, don’t you think they look a little too ... intimate, for a mother and son?”
Misty giggled. “Johnie, what are you trying to say?”
“Nothing, just umm ... let’s see the next one.
This was a closer picture of Monica standing in the same spot, but laying her head against her son’s chest. It was completely obvious by her content expression that this was a woman who was absolutely in love.
“So is that all those two did was stand around and hug all day?” John asked.
Misty flipped to the next picture which was of Alex and Monica sitting off by themselves at a picnic table with a big umbrella over it. Monica was sitting sideways with her smooth tan legs crossed over her son’s lap. She had the tip of a big popsicle in her mouth and seemed to be giving Alex a naughty stare.
“How’s your popsicle?” Alex asked.
The tip slipped from between her pouty lips. “It’s long hard and juicy. Kinda sounds like something else we were giving some attention last night, doesn’t it?”
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