A Step Apart: Caught

by Ravenblackerotica

story tags: cougar, cougar_and_cub, cunnilingus, dirty_talk,
female_orgasm, incest, milf, step_mother, taboo

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-step-apart-caught


Recap:

If you didn't read all of the last book, A Step Apart: Strained
Relationship, here is a recap! Matt has spent the majority of the month
experimenting and practicing new sexual skills on his stepsister,
Stephanie, while her mother is away. Dealing with a fast arriving
decision on which college to attend, Matt joins Stephanie at a house
party with her roommates at her university. There, Matt's popularity
with the ladies causes Matt and Stephanie to confront their desires for
another. The following weekend Matt and his Stepsister are in various
stages of undress when they look up to see Amy, Matt's Stepmother,
staring in shock at them.

***

There are times in people's lives when pure dread sinks their teeth
into one's back like a predator. When they know their life as they know
it was coming to an end. As Matt scrambled to pull his jeans up and
push his erection back down into his boxers, he had one of these
moments. Luckily for him, at this very moment, his stepmother was more
intent on chasing down Stephanie who ran into the hallway with her
clothes. It was pure pandemonium coming from Stephanie's bedroom.
Someone was crying while the other was cussing and throwing things.
Matt tried to zip his pants up and nearly synched his shaft in the
metal.

"Ah ah, fuck! Fuck it." Matt whispered to himself and tried to make a
break for the door while it was still clear. His erection still
throbbing, pointed out his unzipped pants but he couldn't deal with
that right now. He cleared the hallway and was half way through the
kitchen when the tumbling of clothes, bags, and people came rumbling
down the hallway. The tornado that was their argument pushed past him
and he saw Stephanie shove outside with her hands full with two bags
and some of her clothes. Amy chased Stephanie outside but stopped at
the edge of the steps shouting.

"We are going to talk about this!" Amy screamed. "You aren't welcome
back here until we talk about this, young lady!" Stephanie threw her
car in reverse and drove away, allowing silence to overtake the house
again. The sound of Stephanie's car engine puttering to life then
driving away left a strange silence which meant he was alone with his
step mother and she could turn her anger towards him at any moment. He
wondered if he could maneuver around her in the doorway somehow and
make a run for it. He was faster than her for sure, but he couldn't
count on his speed with this damn erection that refused to leave.

Before Matt could make a decisive decision, Amy stepped back inside to
see the pathetic sight of Matt defeated with his chin low and hands
cupped over his crotch. She stared shaking her head silently for a
moment then just when Matt was going to announce him leaving, Amy
pointed back to the living room. "Go," was all she said.

Matt had the briefest hesitation but the sternness of his step mother's
expression made him retreat further into the house. Sitting in the same
seat where he was before, Matt stretched his t shirt out and pulled it
below his crotch. Amy entered the room and sat on edge at the adjacent
lazy boy. Her mascara was darkened and ran on the edges of her eyes.
She dabbed at the corner of her eyes with a corner of her shirt.

"Did she talk you into this?" Amy finally asked. Her voice was low and
calm. Matt weighed his options. As much as he'd spent the past months
beating his chest about being a man, right now he felt like a child who
just was caught breaking his mother's vase. His natural instinct was to
lie. To put the blame elsewhere. It didn't matter where as long as it
lessened the punishment on himself. But another part of him, his mature
self, he supposed, spoke louder inside of him. It said to be honest and
to do what he could to protect Stephanie. After all, he truly was the
one who started all of this.

"No," Matt admitted. "I did. I started it all. It was all me." This
seemed to catch her by surprise. She shook her head half laughing to
herself. It was about the same time as she pulled an open bottle of
wine from her purse, Matt realized she was slurring her words and her
eyes had an inebriated droop to them when she blinked.

"Jesus Christ- this family..." Amy laughed as she drank from the
bottle. There was a loud buzzing from his pocket and instinctively Matt
pulled his phone out. "Is that her?!" Amy yelled standing up. There was
a brief shoving that occurred as she tried to take the phone from him,
and he attempted to guard it. But when the commotion caused his shirt
to raise and expose his erection, he relented and let Amy get ahold of
his phone so he could re-cover his shaft.

Amy stood in daze, slightly stepping backwards as she stared at his
crotch. Taking another drink, she sat back down and went back to
shaking her head. She looked at his phone and laughed to herself before
tossing it on her purse beside her. "How long have you two been-"

"Not long," he answered.

"Weeks?"

Matt only nodded in response.

"Has she- have you came inside her?" Amy asked.

The vulgarity and directness of the question took Matt by surprise. He
stuttered not knowing what to say.

"Don't lie to me, Matt," she warned. Matt finally nodded a defeated
nod.

"Jesus Christ..." she said again. Then seemed to realize Matt was her
step son and back tracked some. "Look this was just a lot to process
and it- a lots happened tonight. It's not you- I like you a lot. You're
a good kid, but your dad..." Amy struggled for a long moment on the
proper words to use. "I don't want your dad any more involved in my
family than he already is. He was a fucking nightmare of a mistake."

"I get it," Matt admitted. "He's a prick."

"Yes, he is," Amy sighed with a bolt of laughter that caught Matt by
surprise. He felt the head of his cock twitch as it refused to back
down beneath his shirt. Amy took another large gulp of wine from the
bottle she had in hand. "It feels so good to hear someone else say it.
It's like, confirmation that I'm not crazy."

"No, no, he's a bastard. I'm definitely on your side," Matt correctly
guessed that this was something she wanted to hear. He was in fact 'on
her side' but most importantly of all she wanted to keep her happy at
this moment so he wouldn't get in any more trouble.

Amy sighed rubbing her temples, Matt could almost hear her internal
monologue of conflict arguments. "You're nothing like your father..."
she finally said, then perked up to clarify, "and that's a good thing."
His step mother gave him another I look of approval. This one lingered
inordinately long. The alcohol behind her eyes obvious as her rosy pink
cheeks turned to him slightly. "You never had any date after coming
here, did you? You were all dressed up for my daughter."

The way she asked this question was not accusatory. Her voice was soft
and interested with the slightest of smirks in the corner of her lips.
Like maybe she thought it was cute or attractive. "Yeah..." Matt said
softly.

"I didn't have a date either," Amy admitted proudly as she leaned back
in the chair. She slouched so much in the chair that her long V of her
blouse bunched and pulled to the side nearly almost allowing one of her
breasts to be exposed. Matt tried not to stare but he could tell the
only thing keeping her shirt in place was just the nub of her hard
nipple that was just barely covered. "I know, I know, I felt bad lying
to Stephanie, but it looks like she was lying about more than I was."
Amy shrugged playfully.

"If you weren't going out on dates where were you going every Saturday
night? You were gone all night, usually," Matt asked.

His step mom answered with a seductive and mischievous smile that she
pressed into her shoulder as she shrugged. "I go out to the club with
some girlfriends."

"All night?"

"No, not all night... there's always a guy out there that at least
looks worth my time," Amy half laughed. "What? Didn't know your step
mom was a slut?" Amy asked taking another large drink. "I'm single...
attractive..."

"Yeah," Matt agreed more eager than he intended. Amy smiled at him and
stood up. Taking one last swig she handed the bottle to Matt as she sat
in the love seat beside him. Right where Stephanie once sat. Matt gave
her a look as if asking permission to drink and she gave the bottle a
nod and sat back smiling. Matt took a long gulp. So big in fact a small
dribble came out the corner of his mouth.

Amy giggled wiping the drip of wine from his cheek with her thumb and
then hummed a moaning sound as she sucked it clean from her fingertip.
/The same sound her daughter made when she sucked my finger./

She eyed his hand that remained on his shirt, keeping it stretched over
his crotch. "Look, I'm not pissed that you two were fucking- err
sorry," Amy covered her pink lips that slurred almost every word and
giggled. "Having sex. Well, I'm a little mad. But it's not like you two
grew up together. You're just two teenagers left alone for too long, I
guess... anyways, I- what I don't like or want err what I'm upset about
is you cumming inside her."

Matt didn't mean to roll his eyes when he did. He knew it would come
off as a teenager ignoring the words of their parent. In reality he
rolled his eyes because of how uncomfortable it was to hear his stepmom
say 'cum' to him when he still sat there with his erection sticking
out. He thought to try and push it back in his pants, but if nothing
else it had grown since sitting down and he didn't want to draw any
extra attention to it.

"I know I know," Amy waived her hand at him. Her finger tips brushing
and lingering on his arm. "You probably have had tons of adults preach
to you about safe sex. And it might not seem like a big deal now but...
Stephanie is 19, she's in college, she's got a lot going for her. I
don't want her getting pregnant and I especially don't want her getting
permanently stuck to your father. I know it sounds bad but-"

"I get it..." Matt said, his pouting eyes low in his lap. Matt will
constantly be judged based on his father. Caught in the middle of the
few good qualities and all of the bad. Not successful in business and
not someone to consort with because he's an asshole.

"No, don't be like that," Amy consoled him by caressing his shoulder,
her butt scooting closer to him. "I like you a lot. I mean if you
were... and it's not just me. Can you imagine if your dad found out
about this? How pissed he'd be?"

Matt was nodding to himself. He hadn't put much thought into his father
finding out. He was never home long enough to even know where Matt was,
let along what he was doing. Perhaps, Matt hadn't thought this through
as much as he should have.

He didn't want to be rude and pull away from Amy, but the tender way
her hand cupped to his triceps and slid up and down didn't help his
throbbing erection. At least not in a way to make it go away. After a
protracted silence, Matt heard a snicker leave Amy's lips. Like she had
just had a light bulb of a thought ignite in her head. When her eyes
did finally return to him, they had a devious twist to them. Her hand
cupped to his arm and pressed harder as it slid around his neck like
she was massaging his upper back.

Matt remained frozen. His eyes wide on his lap as his drunk stepmother
slid her other hand across his chest, he instinctively tensed, flexing
his chest as her hands met on the other side of his neck. Carefully,
like a precise strike she lined her lips up and kissed Matt's neck just
below his ear. This kiss was wet and soft, and her breath was warm
enough to send tingles down his spine. Amy's lips worked wonders on his
neck. Licking and sucking, her teeth nibbling on his ear lobe until she
snaked her head in front of his. "Wha-what are you doing?" Matt blurted
out.

Amy pushed her lips together and gave him a knowing smile, "you know
what I'm doing... relax..." she cooed as she carefully leaned across
him. Her warm cheek brushing softly against his as she kissed and bit
his neck under his other ear. Matt could feel her large breasts press
into his chest as she leaned across him. Allowing his back to relax
back into the cushion, he couldn't manage to take the tension out of
his arms. This was a scenario was not what he expected from this
conversation.

When his stepmother pulled away from his neck, she lingered hovering
over his face. "What? You don't find me attractive?" She asked with a
curve of a smile in the corner of her lips. Matt could smell the fruity
wine coating her breath. It complimented the rosy conditioner that
permeated from her hair. It was an odd question for Matt. Not just
because she was his step mom but because he had honestly never
considered her in that regard until that moment. Any time he thought of
her he immediately associated her with his father which made attractive
an unlikely describer for her. But of course, Amy was sexy. Her slender
hips and ample breasts with her long legs and scattered tattoos painted
across her arms and back. It was as if Matt had realized how attracted
to her he was at the exact moment she asked.

Amy raised an eyebrow when she saw his eyes flicker to her wide-open
cleavage as he struggled to find the right words. Her smile grew wider
as she leaned back enough to let the straps of her dress fall to the
sides off of her shoulders. With her head cocked to the side and her
sexy hair brushed over to one side, Matt's step mom stared at him as
her dress fell to her naval exposing her plump perky breasts.

Amy gave a small laugh at how adorable Matt probably appeared staring
in wonder at her perfect body. He could see her well sculpted abdominal
muscles as she did. "You like what you see?" She asked.

"Yes," was all Matt managed to say.

"Do you want to taste them?" Amy asked lowering her breasts to his
lips. Her fingers combing through his hair, he parted his lips to as he
took her right nipple in his mouth. Amy went silent for a moment as she
leaned her head back and sighed. "Mmmm... that's it... you like my
tits? Huh? Ahhh... yes, rub that tongue on my nipple, mmm just like
that."

His step mother's hand cupped his cheek and brushed his chest. After a
few moments she lowered to his side forcing his lips off her. She
pressed her lips into the crook of his neck where they had begun. This
time her right hand rubbed and danced down his chest to lap where she
peeled back his shirt from his grip. "Mmmm what do we have here?" Amy
asked, her breath hot on Matt's cheek as she whispered in his ear.

Matt felt his step mother's hand wrap around the base of his shaft and
begin to slowly stroke to the tip and then back down. "Mmmmmmm," Amy
purred in his ear. Her other arm wrapped around his shoulders as her
lips and forehead rolled against this of his head. Like she wanted to
be on top of him. "Y-you're a big boy aren't you, Matt? Mmmmm you're my
big boy..." Amy moaned as her grip tightened on his shaft and turned
from petting it to pumping.

"Gah..." Matt groaned and turned into Amy. Their lips met and instantly
she was moaning in the kiss. Her tongue pushed inside his mouth and
intertwined with his as she pushed tighter to his body. He could feel
her pumps happening with a stronger and faster purpose to them. She
sprinted jacking him and he started to pant. /Her lips- her hand it
felt so good.../

"Mmmm! You like that baby? Huh? Getting jacked off by your step mom?"
Amy asked between kisses. She started panting, too, as her focus
switched to his cock. She pulled away from the kiss and raised just
enough so his mouth went to her nipple. He instantly put his mouth
there and began sucking on it. "Oh, good boy, suck that nipple. Mmmm
look at that fucking Pre-cum you're leaking, mmm."

Matt didn't know how she did it but every twist and pump on his shaft
felt better than the one before it. He was fighting to not cum from
just a hand job from her and she knew it too. Her hand slowed after a
moment and changed to slow methodical, massaging pumps as she spread
his pre-cum down his thick shaft.

"Mmm now, Matt," his step mom started. Her breath labored as she pumped
him. "I know you want to cum, baby. I can feel you throbbing my hand.
But I need you to understand something first- ahh..." Matt bit down on
her nipple as she spoke causing her eyes to roll and her body to
briefly melt into Matt's side. "You're not allowed to see my daughter
anymore. Not here or at her school. Not at all."

Matt pulled away from her breast as he registered what she was saying.
Amy took this opportunity to slide her way down into his lap. Her pussy
lips just inches away from his throbbing shaft. "Now I know you're a
strapping, young, hormonal, adult teenager. And I know it will be
difficult for you to restrain yourself when you're so backed up down
here..."

Her words lingered just as her hand did dragging up and down his shaft.
Her lips pausing just far enough away to kiss the bulb of his cock.
Matt watched her toying grin as she bit her lip after every kiss. As if
she had to force herself not to shove the whole thing in her mouth.
"So, this is the deal, I won't tell your dad about what I caught you
doing with your step sister and you won't go near her anymore. And
anytime you're horny and just can't seem to get this hard-on to go
away, I give you permission to call me to take care of it."

Amy stuck her tongue out half way and let the tip lick from his balls,
up the base of his shaft, and circle his urethra. He watched as a long
glob of pre-cum stretched from her tongue to his cock. "Deal?" She
asked.

Matt would've agreed to just about anything in that moment. "Deal." Amy
stuck her hand out to shake his, but as soon as their hands touched the
head of his cock disappeared inside of her lips and she pulled his hand
down to the back her head as she sucked on him. He couldn't help but
groan as his step mother slid her lips up and down his shaft several
times.

He felt the bulb of his cock drag on her tongue and knew he was about
to cum. His hand on the back of her head, Amy looked up to see Matt's
eyes rolling backwards as she pumped his shaft hard and fast. Her lips
refusing to leave the tip of his cock. Her eyes staring at him as she
felt his shaft flex in her palm and the explosion of hot cum covered
the roof of her mouth.

The feeling was overwhelming for Matt. As he continued to cum inside
his step mom's mouth she refused to pull her lips from his cock. Her
tongue flicking long laps across the tip it caused Matt to pull away
and shrink back. The feeling was so intense, it felt like it would
never stop and part of him wished it wouldn't. Finally, after what
seemed like a life time, Amy lifted her lips from his cock with a growl
of a moan having swallowed all of her step son's cum.

"Mmmm yummy," Amy hummed wiping her lips of the saliva that remained.
"Now, let's put that tongue of yours to use." Amy slid the rest of her
dress down her smooth thighs revealing her naked body.

Amy shimmied her hips free of the dress and let it fall to the floor as
she stepped out of it. There were many things that have happened in
Matt's life that he never thought would happen and never considered
possible. His sexy and intoxicated stepmother standing naked in front
of him was one of them.

As she crawled up his body, she leaned over allowing her swaying
breasts to dangle before his eyes. Her hand reached between his thighs
stroking his limp shaft slowly as she stepped up onto the couch. Matt
remained still like a passenger in a ride. Not in control and not
knowing how to act. When Amy had stood on the couch with both feet- one
foot on each side of Matt's hips, Matt saw Amy teeter to her side and
back. Instinctually, Matt flung his hands up to her hips and grabbed
her, steadying her.

Amy giggled and leaned forward so her hands balanced on the living room
wall. "Nice grab," she smiled down below as she flung her long hair
over her shoulder. Matt looked up at her and realized his hands both
gripped her butt cheeks with his thumbs hooked around her boney hips.

Without another word she lifted one leg and looped it around the
backside of Matt between him and the couch backing. Matt could smell
the hot odor of her sex. He could feel the heat irradiating on his
mouth. He felt fingers comb through his hair and give a slight push
forward, encouraging him to taste her. Matt parted his lips and as his
mouth touched his stepmother's shaved pussy, he pushed his tongue
forward like he was kissing her passionately. His tongue swirling and
lapping on the outside of her lips and clit before he angled his head
and pushed his tongue deep inside her.

"Ohhh fuck, ohmmmm!" Amy purred. Her hands raised to her breasts as she
leaned back. For a moment, she tensed realizing she would fall, but
quickly felt Matt's firm grip on her hips tighten into a lock. He held
her in place so she couldn't move even if she wished to. "That's it-
lick that pussy."

Matt's tongue found a rhythm as it lapped, digging into her pussy over
and over. With one of her legs up and over his shoulder he felt her
hold synch tighter as her legs squeezed around his chest. Tasting her
dripping wet pussy, Matt moaned into her. His hands moving with a mind
on their own, they coaxed her thighs and the small of her back.

"Oh don't fucking stop!" Amy's voice sung. He could feel tremors course
through her thighs and every now and again her hips would suddenly dip
and fall on his tongue, face fucking him with her wet pussy. "Oh,
yesss... tongue fuck me, baby. Tongue fuck your filthy fucking stepmom!
Ahhh!"

The words she moaned excited him to no end. He felt his grip on her
body tighten as his tongue dug deeper inside her. The dribble of her
juices ran down his chin as she began to hump and grind on his face.
Amy's eyes were closed, and her fingers pinched and pulled on her own
nipples as she cried out.

Matt let his chin, lips, and tongue take the abuse as she rode his
face. Her moans becoming louder and more guttural. One of her hands
snaked behind his head to steady him as his tongue fucked her. His
stepmom was getting close and he could tell. The speed and smoothness
that her hips moved became stagnant and they shuddered as her breathing
became panting and out of control.

Matt seized upon this moment to wrap his lips around her clit. A move
that very nearly sent them both tumbling to the ground as Amy screamed
and for the first time, her hands that were continuously pulling him
closer were now pushing on the top of his head for release. "Oh god!
Fuck! No no no no. Ahhhh!" Amy squirmed.

Through all the writhing and commotion Matt was able to keep her hips
held against his lips. He worked his tongue against her clit and licked
circles around it then hummed as he made a long-wet lap against it. Amy
gasped a long, deep breath and he could feel her thighs shaking.
"Ohhhhh..." She cried out almost sounding in pain. Matt could feel her
thighs begin to close around him as his licks became faster and
shorter.

"Fuck fuck fuck. Fuck. Fuck!" Amy moaned as she lost complete control
of her hips and her hands slammed down on the back of Matt head. Matt
did his best to control his breathing as his stepmother seized on his
face.

"Ohmygodi'mcumming!" She cried as her hand mushed her bouncing hair to
her face and she trembled. His tongue locked to her clit and made rapid
licks on it as he felt her juices stream down his chin. It was a long
moment before Amy made a sound and when she did it was a long gasping
breath and several shudders. "Oh god... oh god..."

After the tensest of moment relented, Amy's thighs unlocked from his
face and Matt could breathe normally again. Immediately, he went to
work making long messing laps with his tongue on her drenched pussy
lips. She quivered a moan and had to catch herself on the back of the
couch. "Shhhit, ohhh..."

Amy collapsed to Matt's lap. Her entire body limp and malleable in Matt
hard body hold. She fell in a twisted way with her knee to her chest as
her mouth dropped to Matt's lips. Their kiss was messy and wet. Their
tongues intertwined as Amy moaned at the taste of her own juices on his
lips and chin.

Matt, still breathing heavily, brushed her hair out of her face behind
her ear as his head slid down to her chest. Squeezing and massaging her
thick left breast, it made Amy sing a moan as she twisted in his lap
and put a knee down on the couch on either side of his hips. It wasn't
until this moment that she- and he, both realized how hard Matt's cock
was throbbing as his head stabbed her ass cheeks beggingly.

His stepmother broke the kiss in shock and panted like an animal. Her
face showed a jumbled mess of thoughts still lost from the powerful
orgasm as her palm found his shaft. He felt pre-cum oozing down his
shaft as she pumped it and he flexed back. Without a warning she sat
down on him. Feeding the bulb of his cock inside her pussy lips, his
stepmother's vagina swallowed his cock whole.

Amy's arms wrapped around his neck tightly as she screamed, "oh my god!
Shit!" The palm of her hand covered her eyes then slid to her mouth as
she realized how loud she screamed. Her hips seemed frozen on him where
she sat, so Matt took it upon himself to separate some so he could
thrust back inside her. Slowly and only partially at first. "Ohmahd!"
She cried from under her hand. "Ah! Ah! Ahh!"

Matt pressed his mouth on her breast he fondled. His lips wrapping
around her nipple as her pussy still digested his cock. After a moment
he felt her hips come to life. Circling and grinding on his shaft.
Working him around so his cock nearly popped out of her pussy but then
she quickly sat back down on him.

It was this motion that made Matt groan, "Oh fuck!" His moan only
prolonged how good the motion felt. Her hips rolling on the head of his
cock again and again.

"You like that, baby- ahh... You want to do it for momma?" She moaned
into his ear. "You want to cum inside someone so, badly don't you?
Ahhaaa mmmm..." She moaned as she bounced teasingly and slow on his
shaft. "Are you close for me baby?" She asked in a seductive voice. "Do
you feel hot /tight/ your slutty fucking mommy is?" As she spoke the
word /tight/ Matt could feel her pussy's grip on his shaft tighten as
she flexed on him. He groaned which she giggled to while still working
her hips in a faster circle. "I want you to cum inside me, baby. I want
that cum so badly... mmmm... I'm all tied up inside so it's safe to cum
in mommy."

Without warning her hips started to bounce up and down on his shaft. He
felt her hot wet pussy pull all the way off then slam back down. "Oh,
fuck," Matt clenched.

Her tits bounced in front of him as Amy moaned on top of him. Her hips
bouncing on his shaft aggressively as she flexed her whole body. "Oh
god oh god oh god! Yes, fuck me just like that. Like that like-" Her
tight ass bouncing faster and faster on his shaft, he couldn't hold out
any longer. His throbbing cock pierced deep inside his stepmother as he
shot strings of hot cum deep inside her. "Yes yes! Cum inside me
baby... mmmm just like that..." Amy purred as she felt her stepson fill
her up.

They stayed still for a long moment. Matt's eyes were closed and Amy's
tits were pressed to his chest as they held each other. After a few
moments, his hands relaxed and released his stepmother.

Before Matt had realized what had happened Amy was on her feet and
getting dressed. He stayed seated, bewildered and watching as she left
the room without even looking at him. Like he was a piece of furniture
she was done using. Eventually, Matt was dressed and left the house,
still in a daze of what just happened and where he was. Amy had gone to
the bathroom and when he heard the shower turn on he thought it was a
good time for him to leave. Matt almost forgot his phone and ran back
inside and snatched it off of Amy's purse. When he made it to his car,
he sat down, and looked at his phone before starting it.

'22 Missed Calls from Stephanie'

"Fuck..."

Story Tags: cougar; cougar%20and%20cub; cunnilingus; dirty%20talk;
female%20orgasm; incest; milf; step%20mother; taboo

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