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I was attracted to my step mother.

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I think I must have been around 15 or 16 years old when my dad began dating Krista. I was in high school at the time. Krista was around 5’10 roughly 4 inches taller than I was at the time. She was a very nice lady and I thought she was pretty for an older lady (she was around 33yo). I never had anything bad to say about her. She was generous with everyone including me and I liked that about her. Well’ with a couple break ups and make ups, my dad and Krista finally tied the knot. I was happy for them as they appeared to be happy with their decision. I had no objections at all about Krista becoming my step mother. Immediately after their wedding she moved in with my dad and me. Things were going well from my stand point, but not long after Krista and my dad began to see things differently. For the most part I felt my dad was the one that created most of the difficulties in their relationship. He appeared set in his ways and stubbornly wasn’t going to give in. Krista on the other hand was more patient and always kept a positive attitude in their marriage. She wasn’t much of a cook, but she kept the house clean.

When ever Krista wasn’t working, she spent her time around the house either cleaning, or on some sort of home project. She always kept herself busy. Commonly if she was at home, you always find her wearing a certain nightgown. Apparently it was most comfortable to her and she preferred wearing it over anything else. Nothing you would consider sexy, sheer, short cut, or even skimpy. Her shoulders and arms were the only thing it exposed. I believe she had a couple nightgowns the same exact style.

Well’ on one Saturday afternoon as Krista was cleaning the house, I was watching TV, being lazy as most teenage kids are, lounging on our living room couch.

As she began to dust off the coffee table that set in front of me, she bent over and my heart nearly stopped for a moment as I went completely breathless. Right before my eyes I had a clear view shot of her breast and she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts were large and as she bent over I could see them hanging down right inside her nightgown. Within seconds she was finished with the table and on to another piece of furniture. I couldn’t believe what I had just seen. It completely caught me off guard and I seriously couldn’t think straight. I thought to myself, “I can’t believe it, I just saw Krista’s tit’s and nipples too” I couldn’t concentrate on the show I was watching any longer and made my way into my bedroom and closed the door.

In my room I sat on my bed feeling rather weird and confused, for I now had a hard on from being aroused by my step mother. I felt in a certain way guilty for looking, but clearly I only accidentally saw them. I never considered the thought if my step mother was a sexy or not, In fact, I never considered women of that age by any means being sexy. But at that moment I truly felt I’d just saw the most amazing and beautiful site I’d ever seen and I kind of wanted to see them again.

It’s funny in that, I had seen women’s breast in magazines and movies, but never that close, real and from someone I knew. I was sure Krista didn’t realize I just saw her breast. I think Krista thought of me as a young clean cut teenage boy, instead of some horny little creep. Maybe I was that innocent 15 year old boy she probably saw me as, but something happen to my mind that very afternoon, that intern, would change the rest of my life. There after every time I’d see Krista in that same nightgown or anything else, I’d begin to examine if she was wearing a bra or not. I learned, and there after paid close attention to woman’s tops. I determined, if you can see strap lines under her top she was wearing a bra. I concluded that since when ever Krista wore her nightgown I never saw any, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Later I also realized when ever Krista stood in front of a window and the light was shinning in just right, I could see and outline of her breast through her nightgown as well. That too, got me so aroused.

As time went by, every time Krista decided to clean the house and I was home, I would make sure I found my way back to the couch watching TV. Thinking to myself “she’d need to dust the coffee table at some point and I wanted to be there incase she bends over that same way.” On most every occasion I was disappointed as she would not dust the table in a direction that I couldn’t see or not dust at all. I found new and other ways to catch views as she would bend over to put dishes away or gather things under the sink and so on. It was frustrating at times and I felt this sense of guilt by my actions, but for some crazy reason I never worried about being caught or confronted by her or my dad.

Then on one morning as I woke up, I made my way into her and my dad’s bedroom assuming he was in there, but as I turn to look down the bedroom hall way into their bathroom, there was Krista with her face against the mirror putting on her makeup, and completely naked. My heart stopped even longer this time. I turned to go out thinking she heard me come in and would be very uncomfortable being as she was. As I left I knew she wasn’t aware I had just saw her naked because she said nothing and I didn’t hear the bathroom door shut either. At that, I wanted to go and look again, but out of fear I went back into my room. In my room I couldn’t help it I had to masturbate to the image of her naked body in my mind.

From that point on I found myself doing stupid and crazy things hoping to catch her either naked, getting dressed, or bend over, yet at the same time being discreet as I knew how.

On another morning arriving at school I came to the knowledge of I had forgotten my homework and had to rush back home to get it. Arriving back home I didn’t see my dad’s car I only saw Krista’s, so I determined she was still home and he wasn’t. I slowly and quietly unlocked and opened the front door and made my way down the hall, as I turn toward my room there was Krista naked in her room, seeing me she immediately turned and ran into the bathroom and I quickly saw her back side. This time there wasn’t a doubt in my mind she saw me and I saw her naked. Nervously I went into my room to find my homework, but again quickly took the time to release myself to the image of Krista’s naked body. There after I began to fantasize that very moment over and over in my head. I’d think of all kinds of scenarios coming home and instead of her walking away, she smiles and at me invites me into her room. Obviously and unfortunately that never happened.

This next part may sound a bit strange, but years later as I was able to comfortably talk with my buddies about my “teenage step mother obsession”, they all laughed and said they could completely relate to what I did. They as well admitted they had stories of their own.. So I figured maybe you reading this might relate too, other wise this part might sound a bit creepy.

After seeing Krista naked, for some reason I wanted her to see me in some uncompromising way as if she might get aroused too. Isn’t it funny how a teenage boy’s mind works? So at times, I would position myself on the couch or just inside my room and have my cock hanging out the side of my shorts. Thinking this is really going to turn her on. I don’t know if she ever even saw it, but doing it sure turned me on. One day I could have swore she saw my cock as she entered my room said something quickly turned and walked away. I can’t be sure, but I think her eyes became fixed on my cock for about 1/100,000th of a second.

As time went on I think, maybe Krista was beginning to feel I was possibly looking at her in inappropriate ways. She never said anything nor did my dad. But oddly enough, she began to wear a bra with her nightgown as she made her way around the house and cleaning, and her bedroom door would be close if she was showering or dressing. I did what I could to catch her unaware, but after that point I never saw her nipples or anything else again.

But that didn’t stop my obsession I had for Krista. On times where I would find myself alone in the house I would make my way into her room and peak in her underwear drawer. I remember rubbing her underwear against my face and against my cock on a number of occasions. Once I masturbated with her panties wrapped around my cock and as I came I ended up getting cum on her panties. I panicked and quickly put them away. With that I determined this was getting out of hand and I truthful need to stop. As a teenager I felt really confused and believed I was so abnormal and perverted.

Six month later my dad and Krista were separated, not anything to do with me, they just couldn’t get along. At least I hope it had nothing to do with me. Soon after they divorced and I was living alone again with my dad after their 2 year marriage.

In one aspect I was glad Krista left, as I hated the fact this drive was so strong and I feared what I was becoming? As men we all know how hard it was being teenagers having to deal with sexual thoughts and not feeling comfortable enough to talk to anyone about it. With my limited teenage knowledge of life, I truly believed my behavior was completely abnormal. I figured any young teenager having sexual thoughts about his step mother must be really sick in the head. It came to the point I only wanted to masturbate with thoughts of her, so her leaving was a good thing in my mind. At this point maybe you too believe I was a bit screwed up.

With Krista out of the picture, I no longer found myself fantasizing about her.

I finally came to terms realizing my desires for Krista were unrealistic and unreachable. My sexual thoughts were now directed toward girls at school.

A few months later, I graduated from high school and I met a girl I liked a lot. We started dating and in no time at all we became sexually active. The sex was amazing and she was my first. The two of us remain together all through our college years and at the age of 23 I married her. At the age of 26 we had our second and final child.

Over those years Krista became just this blurred memory in my mind. My dad was on to someone else and my thoughts of Krista were far and few between. At times I would laugh to my self thinking about my teenage years and Krista. Yet’ still embarrassed about the things I did I chose to keep the fine details much to myself.

Then at the age of 28 years old a friend of mine told me about a club where people go and openly have sex in front of each other and even exchanged partners. I had never even dreamed a place like this existed, but after hearing about it, I wanted to go and see it with my own eyes. With tons of warm tender charm I convinced my wife to go and look. She had me promised her I didn’t expect anything more than just looking. She clarified she wasn’t going to take off her clothes, have sex there with me, or anyone else for that matter. I figured just looking would be exciting enough. I somehow ended up with the phone number and the guy on the phone asked me if I understood what kind of club it was. I acted as if I was completely knowledgeable about the whole scene and my wife and I were very comfortable with it. The club was call the 4 ____s and it was out in nowhere’s land.

My wife and I arrived after getting completely lost for over an hour and a half. I can’t express how scared we were going in, but within what seem like minutes we felt okay. Being the youngest couple there felt a bit strange, but we were never approached or put in any awkward situations or even bothered in any way, just the opposite of what we imagined. The people were very respectful and polite. The club was a neat place, again nothing of what we expected, there was a dance floor, a bar with free cokes, they had good food available, everything seem very clean, and even an indoor swimming pool. We learned ahead of time, if you wanted to, you could even spend the night and leave in the morning. My wife was impressed with the place and kept saying. “This is not what I expected”

We walked around by ourselves as the place seems pretty calm and peaceful. There were a few nude people here and there, but no one was having sex. More people arrived and even some younger folks like us came in. Soon we felt relaxed enough to talk to other people. I’d say hello to different people as we passed by them. Everyone was so friendly, but most appeared to be a bit shy like ourselves.

Then about 11pm more people began to arrive and we saw new faces and the music got a bit louder. We continued to walk around and it was then when we saw the first couple having sex, soon after we saw a girl giving a guy a blow job in a chair by the pool. That was a total turn on for me and I wanted to keep watching, but my wife felt we should give them their privacy. I told her, if they wanted privacy why would they be doing it right out in full view of everyone, or for that matter why would they even come to the club at all? My reasoning didn’t change her view, we kept walking. The night began to unfold more and more.

My wife and I made our way outdoors to find some tables, chairs and a spa. There we decided to soak our feet in spa, we talked and drank our cokes, alone under the stars. It’ was such a perfect moment and we were all alone. Then it happened!

As we sat and soaked our feet/legs in the spa, my heart nearly drop out of my body, as I looked up to see my dad’s ex wife Krista just inside the door. I couldn’t believe it, it was Krista no doubt. So many thoughts began to race through my mind. Instead of being happy to see her, or even wondering what she was doing there, all I could think was “what will she say when she sees me here?” I thought, suppose she remembers me as that creepy teenager boy? What will she think now seeing me here?

Years ago, I had somewhat told my wife about my crazy attraction I had with my step mother, as a teenager, but nothing in detail. Now, here’ she will more than likely meet her for the first time, in a place like this? I figured this can’t be good, supposing my wife in a joking manor brings up the subject about my teenage crush with my step mother. That would be even worst Krista had no idea. Then suppose Krista is the one to spot me and happily introduce me as her ex-step son? I began to feel it was time to go home.

I decided not to tell my wife and act as though I didn’t see her at all. I didn’t want to go home yet, since we drove out so far and spent some bucks to enter this place and I still wanted to see more, so I figured I’d be extra careful and avoid exposing myself to Krista at all. At that point I was okay. Not even 5 minutes passed, and I began thinking Krista was someplace in the club, I couldn’t enjoy myself anymore and felt a bit pissed off inside. I knew once we saw each other and talked, my wife would have a ton of questions. Asking me, “is that the lady you had a crush on?” Within half an hour our paths ended up crossing after all. Just as my wife exited the bathroom where I waited, I looked up to meet eyes with Krista. In seeing me her face got this panic look on it, she smiled then looked down which was more of a relief than a disappointment. At that very moment it seemed as though we’d be able to pretend we didn’t recognize each other at all, even though I knew we did. Unfortunately the situation was unavoidable as if it was meant to happen. My wife began to walk in their direction and then paused as if she meant to stop right in front of them. Krista’s husband in the friendliest manor looked straight at us smiled and then asked “and how are you two tonight?” My wife spoke up first saying “wonderful” Krista’s husband then went to introduce himself as Len, and then introduced Krista as well. Fortunately my wife didn’t remember and blurt out, “hey wasn’t your step mother’s name Krista too?” We introduced ourselves, then slowly departed with “A pleasure meeting you” I was in one way so relieved that Krista didn’t introduce herself as my dad’s ex wife or my previous step mother. I guess she felt somewhat in the same boat as I did, feeling it was best to keep our relations private. Yet at the same time, I was sad because I hadn’t seen her in over 10 years and kind of miss her and wanted to talk to her. She looked good.

Krista was now about 46 years old and she look a little older around the eyes, but I thought she still looked pretty. She wasn’t this drop dead sexy woman that most men would be drooling over. She was a common slender looking lady, with a great smile. She was still an inch or so taller than me, yet seem like more with her heals. I myself never grew beyond 5’9. I was now 28 years old at the time.

Within a short time we found ourselves again somewhat close to Krista and her husband at the bar. When Krista looked up and saw me I smiled at her and she lightly smiled back. When her husband Len looked up to see who she smiled at, he saw us and called us over to join them. We talked more as the conversation became more comfortable. They offered us a glass of their wine and we accepted. Oddly my wife appeared to like both of them a lot. Krista was now asking questions making me feel that she was happy we were all talking together. I became a total chatter box with that in mind, and at one point I almost blew it by saying something pertaining to the past. In the most careful way I told the two of them about our/my live after high school. I was probably overly detailed with my information but my intentions were to inform Krista on things I figured she would probably ask in normal consequences. I told them that my wife and I have two kids and what we both did for a living. At the same time it was interesting to learn what Krista and her husband’s life was like. In no time I felt completely comfortable and I believe Krista did too. The thought we had this big secret was now kind of exciting. We talked for a bit more, they then departed again into the club and my wife and I hit the dance floor. After working up a good sweat, we decided to go back outdoors to cool off in the night air. As we went out we noticed the spa was again empty, so we decided to soak our feet again.

Then guess who shows up? Len and Krista, but this time they were wearing only towels. When they saw us Len got this happy expression on his face and said, “Hey strangers” and my wife seem happy to see them again as well.

Len asked if we mind they hop into “our” spa. I told them to be our guest. Instantly’ reality clicked in, and I became really uncomfortable. I assumed Krista wasn’t wearing anything under her towel. My thoughts began to run. “Is she going to feel too uncomfortable to remove her towel in front me, ‘her step son’?” “What should I do?” I thought, “Should we leave them alone?” Then my last thought was “why am I worrying?” “This is not my problem..”

I leaned back to relax.

Suddenly my creepy past fantasies about Krista began to surface again. Here’s Krista before me, wrapped in a towel that would have to come off in order to get into the spa. In a strange way, but nasty way, I still saw her as my step mother, and here and now my step mother was ready to expose herself in front of me.

Sure enough they removed their towels and climbed into the spa. Len was a bit of a chubby guy, but Krista looked much the same as before or for what I remember of my 5 second view of her naked body. From the towel coming off to the time her body went under water happened way too fast but I enjoyed it tremendously. Probably most guys watching this would not have got the same thrill as I did, but if you could understand, this was Krista, my step mother. Looking at her breast and her even her pussy as she climbed in was such a turn on for me. This time it was free, no guilt from my end, she being completely aware of the situation exposed herself in front of me. No one told me to turn my head, yet no one knew my excitement except me. After a few minutes Len suggest why don’t the two of you get in as well, but my wife sternly said she didn’t feel comfortable. She told me I could if I wanted to but I wasn’t sure if she testing, teasing, tricking, or playing games with me, then she said, “I dared you” So’ that being the case I quickly removed my clothes and climbed in carefully watching to see if Krista eyes glance down at my cock or not. Unfortunately she didn’t. The water felt great, not too hot at all. I sat in the spa with Len and Krista for a while and slowly our conversation came to the subject of how we found out about the club. We explained how this was our first time and heard about it from a friend. My wife went on to explain this was a one time event and we wouldn’t be visiting again. Real party killer, huh? I began to express one of my fears was that suppose we go and then see someone we knew ? ? ? I almost continue in saying .. “and now here I see Krista” I’m so relieved I caught myself.

Len mentioned they had only come to this club 4 other times over the last year. I thought to myself. “This club?” “There’s others?” Len went on to say he and Krista had never exchanged partners but only come for the enjoyment of watching others. For some reason I didn’t believe him.

Len was quite a talker, but so friendly and warm. The whole time sitting in the spa I couldn’t concentrate on everything he was saying, the fact knowing that Krista was sitting just across from me completely naked was too much to handle.

As I sat and listen on and off to Len’s chat I tried to figure out why I still felt this attraction or admiration toward Krista after so many years. I looked up at my wife who sat right up next to me, at that she looked down and smiled and put her hand on top of my head and continued her conversation with Len and Krista. As I looked at her, I thought about how very beautiful and sexy of a woman she was, I thought how making love to her was always so fulfilling and I seriously never considered even the idea of cheating on her. I loved her so much and even though she was a bit of a prude here at the club, I knew she loved me more than anything. But here after so many years was Krista sitting directly across from me, a lady 18 years older than me, old enough to be my mother, in fact was my mother at one point. Here was a lady whom I still had this unquenched desire for. I couldn’t understand it. I clearly believed it wasn’t just sexual anymore. I wonder if it was because she was truly the first women whom ever aroused me, or was it because she was someone I knew I could never have? ‘Forbidden property’ I clearly had no clear answers.

By now it was about 1am and my wife implied we find a place to lie down, so that meant I had to go as well. As I climbed out of the spa I watched again if Krista would look at my cock. She still didn’t. I couldn’t believe it. It dawn on me, I was still thinking like a teenage boy and clearly she didn’t look at me with the same eyes I was looking at her. We said good night to them and told them it was nice meeting them both. Leaving was so awkward for me, as I felt this was another forever good bye to Krista. It just didn’t feel right and there was nothing I could do or say to change it. As we found a place to sleep, all around us we could hear women moaning as people had sex. It was such a turn on and I suggest to my wife let’s go peak in on some people. You could probably determine what her answer was. Being so wound up, I couldn’t sleep at all I just laid there thinking, yet my wife was out in minutes. At one point I convinced myself I needed to use the bathroom, so I quietly and carefully exited the room and hurry on my way hoping the staff wouldn’t catch me alone, as that was a rule in the club. “Men couldn’t travel around alone” On my way to the bathroom I took the long route hoping I might see something wild. The evening definitely changed. I peaked in any curtain that was open. It was such a turn on to see more than 2 people in one room. As I passed by one room I saw two people making out, the girl’s hair looked something like Krista so I pause and listen, and then figured what the hell. I peaked in. It was Krista and Len, but they didn’t see me. I continued back to my room disappointed my journey was over. As I just about entered my room I thought to myself “Why am I such a coward? I ought to go back and say goodnight to Len and Krista” I went back with a bit more boldness, and as I peaked in the first thing I noticed was Len’s hand was now on Krista’s pussy and they were kissing. It looked so sexy or rather Krista looked so sexy. As I open the curtain enough to stick my head in I said “sorry to bother you two, but I just wanted to say good night” They both looked up a bit perplexed, but quickly smile as they realized it was me. Then Len said, “You’re going to bed already?” “Where’s your wife?” I told them she was already out like a light and I, myself wanted to say ‘good night’ one last time. At that, there was a little pause, Len looked at me with biggest grin on his face and said, “Hey’ before you head off to bed, would you like to join me for a bit, and help me satisfy, Krista?” Within the seconds between his question and my answer so many thoughts rush through my mind. “Did I just hear what I thought I just heard?” “Was he actually asking me to help him sexually satisfy Krista, my step mother?” “Was Krista actually going to let me fuck her if I was to say, “Okay”?”

My eyes which were pretty much glued on Len, quickly glanced over to Krista, then back to Len, Krista was smiling, which confused me all the more. I assumed she was a bit embarrassed about what Len said and didn’t know what to say.

In most cases when I’m ‘put on the spot’ like this, something stupid ends up coming out of my mouth, but this time nothing could have been more beautiful or perfect to my ears, and I was so proud of my answer. I told Len “Wow!’ Honestly’ right now there is nothing more than I love to do then help you satisfy Krista, but I know without a shadow-of-a-doubt if my wife were to walk in, I would no sooner be wifeless and homeless” I was so proud of how I answered so smoothly. They both smiled and Len with a bit of a laugh, said he totally understands. I realized I had now actually expressed my attraction and my desire for Krista. Knowing Len for the little bit of time we had to together that night, I believed he somehow knew what I was going to say and he was more just joking about the offer.

After that I asked if they like to exchange email addresses. Krista immediately jump to a sitting position, and reached for her purse, to find a pen and paper. As I knelt down before her, Len still on his back, Krista was now inches away from me and still completely naked. As she wrote down her and my address on a small piece of paper, she used her leg as flat surface. It’s so funny to think how years ago I’d strained to catch quick flashes of even the side of her breast. Now’ right in front of me here was Krista completely exposed. I could observe her nipples and even her pussy which was only inches from the paper she was writing on. In my eyes she looked so sexy.

I returned back to my room to find my wife still sound to sleep. I wanted to do something I hadn’t done in a long time, masturbate with the image of Krista in my mind. I was able to hold back and in no time I was out as well. In the morning I felt groggy as ever, but we managed to get on our way. We didn’t see Len and Krista as they must had left earlier.

As soon as we got back home I wrote out a quick email to Krista and Len telling them it was great to meet them and this was my personal email so fill free to write any time. The next day I received a big long personal email back from Krista stating first “this is my personal email too” I couldn’t share it with my wife because Krista expressed in it how crazy the night was pretending we never met before. Krista wrote detail information about her life and what she had been doing for the last ten plus years. I wrote her back a long letter telling her more about myself and how thankful I was to now have her email address. We continued writing back and forth and in a period of one month we didn’t miss writing even one day. It was funny how Krista was now back in my life and I didn’t want to share that with anyone. I wasn’t quite sure why I wanted to keep it private, but it felt good. I guess, in the back of my mind even though I deny it, I wanted something intimate with her. I took control of my thoughts reminding my self, “I have a beautiful sexy wife and these thoughts are wrong and I’m only wasn’t my time dreaming” I no longer allow myself to fantasize beyond reality. In reality I think I was afraid of jinxing my new and mature friendship I have with Krista.

Everyday I looked forward in getting her email, and I never missed writing back and she didn’t either. We would write about our days, our work, the weather, how we were getting along with our spouses and other non-eventful stuff. Neither she nor I ever brought up the subject of sex as if the subject was off limits, private, out of place, or just out right inappropriate. With that in mind I came to believe she wasn’t attracted to me in that manor and I finally began to come to terms with it. Krista was just my good friend.

Then one day’, I mentioned in my email, more so in a joking manor, if she remembers me coming home from school one morning and accidentally seeing her naked. I kind of regretted sending the email once I pushed (send) and thought of writing back and telling her sorry if that wasn’t polite. I decided not too. The next day Krista wrote back and said she never forgot that day, and was always so embarrassed about it. She said she felt I was a teenage boy damaged for life from seeing her naked. Her answer was cute and made me laugh, so much courage but I wrote back and told her after seeing her naked that morning, had the opposite effect on me, instead of being wounded, I told her, I went into my bedroom and masturbated. She wrote back saying, after reading that she burst out laughing, but doesn’t believe me.

A month later we were still writing faithfully, and one day I casually mentioned in email, how fun it would be to get together again sometime. Neither one of us ever told our spouses we have communicated, since the night of the club. In fact I never told my wife I exchanged email addresses with Krista at all. I didn’t intend for it to be that way, it just seem less complicated keeping it confidential, with the step mother thing, not telling her the truth at the club, and so on. Krista agreed it would be fun to get together, but said this time, she rather not meet with her husband. She felt it would be a bit awkward after all this time. Of course that definitely meant I wouldn’t be bringing along my wife, and if so, how would I explain to her how we arrangement the meeting after all this time? From Len and Krista house to ours was over a 5 hour drive. I told her maybe it would be best if we met at the half way point. Krista determined halfway point was somewhere around the club, then suggested “Why don’t we meet in that area and then just go to the club together?” I didn’t know how to respond back to her suggestion. I thought to myself, “What does that mean?” “Would we go just there to hang out?”, “or did it mean possibly having sex?” Instead of asking I responded back with “That will work out perfect!” She responded back with “it’s planned then, when?”

“It’s planned?” Reading those words began to really sink in, and they scared me. Here I came to the point where I no longer let myself think of Krista in a sexual way and she suggest going and spending time at the club. When I first suggested getting together I thought as friends we might meet at a restaurant then go to a movie. In despite of my confusion, it didn’t take long to realize I still had this strong attraction with Krista. I didn’t want to confess it to myself, but I knew deep inside, my motives of getting together were the possibility of some sort of sexual contact with Krista. I began to get really excited about it, even to the point where I was going over in my mind how I would seduce her.

Then it hit me. “What am I doing? I’m building something into nothing?” Suppose sex is the furthest thing from her mind and truly she sees me as a friend? I reminded my self she has given me no indication of interest or desiring me in a sexual way. My mind was as confused as ever. I thought, this could be a very embarrassing situation going out with the idea of being sexual then to have her realize that and become extremely bothered. I concluded the whole plan was too risky and rather a stupid idea. But then weighing out the pros and cons, I decided, I was willing to take my chances. I thought even to see her naked again would make it all worth it.

I began to think of the best lie I could come up with to get away for a weekend. Nothing came to mind, until one day my wife wanted to talk about taking our annual drive up to her mom’s house in SF. She knew how much I hated going up there, and sure enough I began to make excuses and I suggested, “Why don’t we put it off this year?” Saying this only made her angry. All of a sudden this light clicked on in my head. I said to her, “Wait a minute, instead of driving up there, how about you flying up with the kids, and letting me take my annual trip to Vegas?” My wife hates Vegas, so this was perfect bribe. The thought of flying instead of driving convinced her instantly. Within a couple weeks she had her plane tickets booked.

I excitedly wrote to Krista telling her I was free on such and such weekend. Krista wrote back, telling me she’d do everything possible in order to get away that weekend as well, and sure enough she arranged it.

Before you knew it I was putting my wife on a plane and I was preparing to leave the next evening to meet Krista. As I drove out that evening I began to feel a enormous amount of guilt, thinking I had never been unfaithful to my wife and here, I lied to her, put her on a plane, and was on my way to meet another women, (My step mother at that) To ease the guilt I convinced myself, I wasn’t going to meet with some young girl who might possibly take my wife’s place, I was going to meet with someone special to me. I felt much different once I look at it that way. I met Krista at 7pm on that Saturday night. Krista looked great and her perfume smelt so pretty. Seeing her in person was awkward and she even appeared a bit nervous herself. We still had an hour drive to the club and we felt it was way too earlier to get there. So we decided to take a drive in the area. In no time it was dark and we were looking for a place to buy a few bottles of wine. Finally we were on our way, and arrived at the club at 9:30pm.

Going inside we left our wine with the bartender and decided to take a walk around the club. We both seem lost for words. Being there without our spouses was quite different. I had no clue how I should act, what I should say or what she hoped the night would be like together. I wondered what Krista was thinking about, and if she regretted coming. We decided to sit down and eat some food which the place provided, and there after, opened one of our bottles of wine. In no time the wine did its job and we were both feeling pretty good and comfortable with each other’s company. We decided to go out side and take in some of the night air. The night was beautiful and the air temperature was just perfect. We sat down near the spa and joked about the last time we were there and how my wife made it clear, she was not getting in the spa. Krista asked why I got in despite my wife’s choice. I told her because my wife dared me too. We both laughed.

Sitting outside talking with Krista was so relaxing and I thought to myself, “if this is the highlight of the night, I’m more than content and I’m glad I came. We talked about how emailing each other has been so much fun and how everyday we both looked forward to each other’s email. As we were talking another couple came out and climbed into the spa. We continued talking, until Krista mentioned, “that spa looks so inviting, doesn’t it?” I smiled at her and asked, “So,’ should we go in as well” Krista responded with “yeah’ great idea!, but lets not leave our clothes out here, lets first find a room where we can leave our clothes” We grab some towels and found a empty room to change in, as well as a place to leave our clothes.

With out any hesitancy we undressed in front of each other, and then rapped towels around our bodies. This time I noticed Krista did looked down at my cock as I removed my underwear. I quickly covered myself with my towel as I felt a bit arouse changing in front of each other. As we made our way back out to the spa, we found a second couple was now in the spa as well. Krista and I removed our towels and climbed into the spa. As we sat down Krista moved close enough to me to where her leg was now up against mine. The contact felt so darn good, as to where my cock began to stiffen up. The water temperature was fairly hot and we both determined we wouldn’t last long. Neither of the couples in the spa exchanged conversation other than with each other. Krista and I quietly talked to one another. Shortly the first couple got out. Of the one couple still in the spa, the guy spoke out and commented on the clear sky and the perfect night air. He then asked us how we were doing tonight, we responded, “good” Then his wife, or the girl he was with spoke up and told Krista and I, she thought we were a very sexy couple. We laughed and told her thanks. Her comment was so nice to her considering she saw us as a couple. Within 10 minutes the other couple got out and within another 5 minutes we both felt we needed to get out as well, feeling a bit dizzy from the wine and the hot water in the spa. So we sat up on the side and left our feet in the water. The night air felt so refreshing and we both seem to be so comfortable with each other. Sitting with our legs in the spa, talking together was so nice, at one point; I had forgotten we were both naked.

We decided to take a little walk around the facility, so we wrapped our towels around us and started our walk. We made our way inside to the dance floor and it dawn on us, we were the only couple in towels, that being the case we decided to make our way back to our little room. In our room Krista laid down flat on her back and said she felt so relaxed from the wine and the spa. As she turned to her side so to face me, her towel opened up exposing one of her tits. It didn’t seem to bother her at the least and she left her towel the way it was. I couldn’t help from looking at it and I so much wanted to reach out and touch her tit, but I didn’t dare? I forced myself, not to think anything more than just spending time together. Krista suggested we open another bottle of wine, and she said she also wanted to dance, so we both re-dressed and made our way to the bar, but along the way stopped at the bathroom. After our first glass of wine we danced 2 songs together than returned back to our glasses and ask the bartender if he could poured us each another glass, as we were about half way through that glass, a couple approached us, took both of us by the hand, and ask us to follow them into another room. We figured it was something they wanted us to see. Apparently someone came up with a little contest/game of which couple could display the sexiest kiss and a number of couples were participating, one at a time. Once I heard the challenge I freaked and didn’t know what to do, my heart began beating so fast. I wasn’t sure if Krista understood the idea.

All of a sudden I had a flash back from Junior High school. I think I was 13 or 14 years old and a girl asked me to go to a Sadie Hawkins dance which meant dressing up and like a hillbilly. I believe the idea was instead of the guy taking on the lead for the night, the girl took on the leadership role and the guy followed. Looking back now days I like that scenario. I remember walking around and watching people dancing, which I wasn’t about to do. Then at one point they were directing a number of young couples to this line which led to a little room big enough for two people. As we waited standing in line, almost to our turn I asked what happens inside the room, assuming they take a picture of the two of you. One of the chaperones inform me, once you inside the shack, we close the curtain and you had 30 seconds to do what ever you liked. Kissing was the idea. When I realized what I was required to do I jumped out of the line freaked out thinking there’s no way I could do this, I was too darn shy. I never found out if I completely disappointed that girl that evening or not. I believe we never spoke together again. Thinking back it’s hard to believe the school even allowed this.

This time hopping out of this line wasn’t an option. I looked Krista and nervously asked her what she thought about this. Covering her mouth and kind of giggling she asked me what I thought. With my heart still beating so fast, in a joking manor I told Krista if she was up for the challenge, I was too. Krista responded with, “I’m in Captain” Here Krista and I were about to kiss in a contest where the two of us haven’t even touched each other in an intimate way other than our thighs against each others in the spa an hour earlier. There were 5 other couples showing off their skills, and as each couple took their turns the other couples would cheer and clap. Krista was right in there cheering as well with ooohs and aaahhs. You would think by this point I would be somewhat excited for the fact I was about kiss Krista for the first time, but by her fun and playful attitude, it appeared Krista looked at the situation as a game and it was all in fun, like being naked together in the spa.

As it then came to our turn the other couples began to circle around Krista and me. It felt like everything began moving in slow motion like you see in the movies. I remember reaching out to draw Krista to me, but how long the kiss was or if anyone cheered or clapped I don’t have the foggiest. I can still feel that very moment our lips touched, then how they pressed firmly against each other, then how in union our tongues slowly entered each other’s mouth. I knew by the way she kissed me this wasn’t all fun and games after all, but it was intimate to her as much as for me.

Kissing Krista made my cock instantly hard. After the kiss we paused with our lips just inches a part and looked at each other for a second. At that we had one of those awkward moments where you talk about something other than what just happen. It felt like I was in some sort of trans. I don’t remember leaving that room nor if we won or lost, I didn’t care. As I began to come to, I realized we were now outside in the patio area and we were holding hands which also surprised me. With my heart still beating so fast, I seriously was lost for words and she wasn’t helping the matter either. I looked up and commented on how many stars you could see in the sky. Krista without saying a word looked up, then looked back at me as she was waiting for me to kiss her again. I just wasn’t sure. As I looked over and noticed that the spa was empty. I told her; “the spa’s empty, let’s go back in” Krista said in a real fun sneaky voice “let’s do that” So we rushed back to the room to changed back into our towels. This time as I removed my underwear she looked directly at my cock, didn’t say anything, but smiled, as it was still a bit hard from the kiss. We made our way back out to the spa, climbed in and within seconds I couldn’t contain myself any longer, I put my arms around Krista and we began to kiss. Thankfully Krista had no objections, and responded back so affectionately. Within a few minutes she placed one of her hands on mine which was on her shoulder, and slowly slid it to her breast. Holding and squeezing her breast in my hand felt amazing. Kissing her and feeling her was so sensual but I couldn’t completely relax yet. I held her head in my hands and warmly kissed her soft lips. I felt one of her hands slowly sliding down from my neck to my chest, and then it slowly made its way lower and lower until it reached my cock. Neither one of us said a word. We just continued kissing and touching each other, I boldly began to slide my hand down her stomach until my hand felt her pubic hair I continued down her leg. She moaned as I ran fingers up her leg over her pussy then down her other leg. I couldn’t believe what I was doing and doing it was Krista. It was amazing and this was real. I wanted to go back and thank that couple for dragging us in to the room for the kissing contest. It was because of their eagerness Krista and I were now being intimate. As Krista continued stroking my cock she whispered in my ear, “I want to put this in my mouth” I was even more amazed with those words. Her hand felt so great! I’m sure having another woman stroke my cock with her hand would also feel good, but the hand that was now stroking my cock belonged to Krista. I began exploring her body all the more, and I now had my fingers feeling out her pussy. With no more hesitation I suggest “let’s go to our room” We climbed out of the spa embraced each other one more time as we kissed, feeling her breast against my chest and my cock against her body felt so wonderful. We dried ourselves off, neither one of us saying much at all. Still hard as ever I wrapped my towel around my body and we walked back to the room with my arm around Krista’s waist. It seem like such a long walk back to the room. So many thoughts raced through my head along the way. “My crazy teenage fantasy was now reality and the two of us were on our way to be alone with desires of being sexual with each other.” I kept thinking “is this really happening?”

As we reached inside our room Krista’s towel dropped immediately and mine fell seconds after. As we stood before each other completely naked, looking into each other’s eyes, we still didn’t say a word only smiled at one another. We moved closer, Krista seeing my cock was rock hard took it in her hand. I began to kissing her lips again and our tongues explored each other’s mouth. We laid ourselves down on the mattress. I wasted no time by taking Krista in my arms and began kissing her so affectionately. I wanted to kiss every part of her face including her neck, her ears, and her shoulders. Hearing her moan was unbelievable. She again took my cock in her hand and began stroking it as well feeling out my balls. As we continued kissing I ran my hand from her breast to her pussy. She felt so great. Krista then lifted herself up to position herself above me; she began running her tongue all around the outer parts of my lips, then all around my face, then my neck. Her kissing was so sensual and I actually felt chills run through my body. I reached up to touch her face and race by fingers across her lips. She opened her mouth and took one of my fingers in her mouth and began to suck my finger. It looked so sexy. Seeing her breast hanging down over me reminded me of the first time I saw them, but now I could confidently take them in each one of my hands, and I did just that as if they now belong to me. I moved my hands from her breast to her waist then lifted her body forward as to bring her breast to place where they were just over my mouth. Having her breast hanging above my lips was so sexy. I ran my tongue around each of her nipples alternating back and forth, and then I would suck each of her nipples one then the other and so on. Krista skin was so soft and she moaned as my hands continued moving over every inch of her body. Krista slowly lowered herself running her tongue from my forehead down my face to my chest down my stomach to my cock. Krista licked my balls with such affection and not soon enough had my cock in her mouth. It was so sensual seeing Krista’s lips wrapped around my cock and inside her mouth. As our eyes met I felt what a privilege and an honor to have her please me like this. She took it so seriously. I don’t think I’ve ever been so hard. After having her suck my cock for a while, I sat up and brought her lips to mind and we began kissing again.

Kissing her was so intimate having her lips against mine. I was content at that point, I felt if she told me to stop I wouldn’t even complain a bit, but being a man I knew I needed to put my cock inside Krista one time, even if it was just for a second. With my arms around her I brought Krista down on her back. As we continued to kiss I slowly lifted my leg over hers. Squeezing one of her breast in my hand, I sucked the nipple of her other tit. Slowly I raised myself on top of her wondering if at some point she was going to say “I think we should stop” but Krista didn’t. Instead Krista pulled me to her and began kissing me all the more. It felt so good to feel her body beneath mine. I held her head in both of my hands with my fingers through her hair, then between her tongue going in and out my mouth. She began to spread open her legs and said; “I want to feel your cock inside me” I immediately lifted my body up Krista took hold of my cock and began to rub it on her pussy. She was so wet and moaned so sexually as she rubbed me against herself. With her eyes closed and her head held back I watch the expressions on her face as she took in the sensation of what she was feeling. She then looked into my eyes as she directed my cock to the opening of her pussy, removing her hand I slowly began to enter Krista. As I felt my cock going deeper and deeper into her, I looked deeper into her eyes and thought what a privilege to be inside this woman, whom is allowing me to enjoy her body like this. Putting my cock inside Krista was something I’ll remember for the rest of my life. I can’t put in words what I felt, it was indescribable. I only fantasized this, but truly never ever believed I ever see her willingly naked, alone experience what I was feeling at that very moment.

I wish I could tell you I fucked Krista for hours, but that wasn’t the case. I was so turned on from the whole experience; I had to keep pulling myself out every 15 seconds feeling I might cum. In fact I can’t say I fucked her at all, From the very moment I got my cock insider I couldn’t move, the actual thought of where my dick was, or the thought of who it was in aroused me too much. If I barely moved my cock it would start throbbing and I’d have to pull it out. I had never experience that reaction with my wife and it frustrated me it was now happening on this special moment. After a whopping 5 to 10 minutes being inside her, I just couldn’t hold it any longer. As I pulled my cock out it was throbbing too intensely, I told Krista I’m sorry but I can’t hold it any longer, in a whisper she assured me it was okay, and so sweetly told me “it’s okay, I’m ready to feel you cum inside me”. After hearing her say those words; I was barely able to get my cock back in her pussy, before I began to unload. I couldn’t control it; I was now cumming inside of Krista and it felt so great! Oh Krista! Oh Krista !

After cumming, still laying on top of her, with my cock still inside her and my head against hers, true reality suddenly kicked back in.

Sorry I don’t mean to kill the moment, but I need to tell it like it was.

Neither one of us said a thing, Suddenly’ I felt that same enormous guilt I felt driving up there, as if it was now too late to stop anything before it happens. In one aspect I felt I didn’t please Krista like I hope to, by lasting for hours. The whole thing happened so fast and now it was over. It felt like I was on some sort of drug trip and now I was sober again. Inside I wanted to get the heck out of there and forget it all happened all together. I began to think about my wife, and what Len was doing right now. The guilt was so strong and I couldn’t understand why I felt that way.

It was at that moment after time of silience; Krista spoke and said in the warmest, sweetest voice, “Wasn’t that wonderful? I feel so great!” I looked at her so surprise as she wasn’t disappointed with me after all for lasting a whole 5 minutes. She then went on to say, “Listen’ there’s something I think I should confess to you” She began to explain, “Do you remember last time when Len made that comment or rather asked you blatantly to assist him satisfying me?” I smiled and said “yes” I figured she was going to tell me they were both playing a joke on me.

Krista explain to me, “well’ his comment that night may have caught you off guard, but it as well caught me completely off guard, because he’s never offered that to anyone” Krista reconfirmed they have never exchanged partners nor have they had another person join in with them. Krista said, “but that night he offered you” She said she thought Len liked me a lot and respected me and would have never kidded about something such as that. She said she truly believes he was serious about his offer. “And the funny thing was, Len asked you before he asked me”

Krista said, she thought maybe Len may had saw how well the two of us got along and misunderstood our connection, and just assumed I(Krista) wouldn’t say no. “Little did he know we’ve known each other for over 15 years huh?”

Hearing all this about Len, I now felt bad for thinking Len was lying about their experiences at the club.

Krista then said she felt bad for putting me on the spot that night and felt it was mean of her to not say anything in response to Len’s offer first, but for some strange reason she explained, she wanted to hear how I would respond back under the pressure.

Krista then said, “Your response to Len completely shocked me and made me feel a bit awkward and uncomfortable at first” “And I wasn’t sure if you were just saying it to be nice not wanting to hurt my feelings or if you truly meant what you said” Krista said I thought you would say something on the lines of, “I love my wife so much and I could never be unfaithful to her but thanks for the offer anyways”

Krista said to me, after coming home that night, Len never brought up or discussed his feelings about the comment he made, as if it he just forgot about it. Yet even though Len and she never talked, Krista said she couldn’t forget it or let it go herself. She said she kept going over the scenario again and again in her mind. Hearing Len’s words then mind, imagining what would have happened if I were to say “okay” to Len’s offer. Krista said she began to question her self if I would have said “okay” how could she respond. Krista explained to me the questions were so heavy on her mind and emailing each other didn’t make things easier. She said she kept thinking “what if”

She said she was so tempted to ask me in an email if I was serious that night or did I just say that so not to hurt her feelings. Krista said she was afraid to ask and kind of didn’t want to know the answer either way. As the questions kept hunting her, she said one day she went a step further and allow herself to give way to her curiosity by entertaining the thought. She said it was so easy to imagine the evening in her mind, because she still have a vivid picture of it. Krista said “As I let my imagination go the sexual feelings were so strong and felt so sensual” She said the following day she did it again and again that evening. Krista said by the third day she was tempted all the more, but suddenly it dawn on her, “I was like her son and she was at one time my step mother” Krista told me, she tolk herself what she thinking was completely immoral, wrong, dirty and disgraceful at that she said she almost wrote me and said it was best if we don’t write each other anymore, but she said she loved chatting with me too much and instead began to discipline her thoughts and finally realized if I had sexual thought about her she would have seen by now through my emails.

I was amazed listening to Krista’s words I had no idea that she dealt with these thoughts. With that I felt it was time to confess some of my own past secrets. I said, “Krista, I need to tell you something and I hope you find this funny” “Many years ago back in my teens, on certain day while I was watching TV, you were dusting off the coffee table in front of me, well’ as you bent over I saw these very luscious breast and seeing them turn me on so much. And ever since that time until you moved out. I had this serious attraction to you” It was so powerful, I couldn’t control it, and I couldn’t tell you in fear of your reaction.

Krista then asked, “So were you serious when you wrote in your email about the time you saw me naked, and how you went back into your room to release yourself?” I told her “totally serious, and there was many more time I did the same” “I was a troubled teenage boy with the hots for my step mother” Krista started laughing hearing all this. Hearing her laugh made me feel so good.

As I went on to explain more, Krista interrupted me and said she had one more confession and it was in regarding that email. She explained, “You know how I was just explaining to you how I struggled so hard with the question ‘what if’ ?” I said “yeah” Krista went on to say, “Well I made stand and no longer allow myself to think sexual thoughts about you”

“Well’ up until that email things were good”… Krista kind of hesitated and then slowly said, “Well, um after reading how you went in your room after seeing me naked and masturbated, well’ when I imagined the thought of it, it got me extremely aroused. As I sat there at my computer saying “No Krista No Krista!” suddenly I found myself uncontrollably entertaining those same sexual thoughts. I was trying so hard to suppress the temptation of imagining it, but I couldn’t and I didn’t want to, and right there, in front of my computer I masturbated with the thought of being with you”

I responded with “Are you serious” She nodded. Hearing that totally blew me away and I could feel my cock getting hard again.

Krista then went on to say…. “Okay okay, finish your confession” I told her I didn’t want to talk any more I was too turned on. She insisted I continue.

I went on to explained, “Krista I truly believed I’d never see you again after you moved out when I was 17 or 18 years old, slowly you became just this memory in my mind, until the last time when I saw you here. Seeing you caused the same attraction what I felt as a teenager to re-surface” I explained to Krista watching her climb into the spa was such a turn on. She said she had no idea I was even looking at her. My cock was now fully erect. I think confessing my secrets and hearing hers totally aroused me so much. I told her, I use to feel like a total teenage pervert having thoughts about my step mother. Krista now laughing said “you were a pervert!”

With that I begin push my cock back into her pussy, but she stop me, still laughing said, she needed to pee. We wrapped our towels around our bodies and made our way to the bathroom. As we walked to the bathroom I was feeling so good, all my inhibitions seem to been gone and I now saw Krista in a brand new light. We then stopped for a glass of our wine, both feeling good we walked around the club, peaking into other rooms at people having sex. At That point the night had really come alive, many people were now having sex and it was such a turn on being in the atmosphere. Then sure enough we made our way back to the spa. The spa was full, but someone spoke out as they saw us, “we could handle two more bodies in here” This time is the spa was great, everyone was having a great time laughing and telling jokes. The whole time in the spa Krista massaged my cock and I never let go of her breast. Every couple of minutes we would turn toward each other and make out up, as other people in the spa were doing the same thing. At the right moment, Krista whispered in my ear “let’s go have some more fun” As we climbed out of the spa someone said, “I know where those two are headed” I turned and said, “Is it really that obvious?” We made it back to our room and this time our intimacy lasted far longer. Hearing Krista moan as I fucked her pussy was indescribable. We’d fuck for a little bit, then stopped to go down on each other, fuck some more, and so on. Finally I as I was ready to cum again, I told her I wanted to looked into her eyes as my cum entered her pussy. It was amazing as she told me she could feel my cock throbbing inside her then my dick began to unload again. It’s was so intimate until I said to her, “There’s nothing greater than cuming inside your step mother. With both of us laughing, she told me to shut up and called me a pervert. In the morning after little sleep we showered, then drove together back to her car, then departed with a great kiss, and each headed for our own homes. I would have stayed another day with her, but she had told Len she would be back on Sunday afternoon.

This incident happened about 8 years ago, and Krista and I never attempted another encounter, we both felt the risk of damaging our marriages wouldn’t be worth it. Immediately following our night together we continued emailing each other on fairly regular basics and also added talking on the phone a few times a week, not more than 10 months later Krista insisted we need to stop communicating all together. She said she had fallen in love with me and knew her desires were unrealistic and unreachable. It’s funny that’s what I thought at 17yo. Dreams sometimes do come true, but they don’t all have happy ending.

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